it still needs a title...
As her life slips
Falling
Into the darkest pits of hell
Only to return
To this familiar place
Begging for help
As well as forgiveness
She trips,
Old habits die hard
Wondering,
Is this her only choice?
Arms holding tight
Please don't let go
Begging for hope
Pleading for life
She can,
But will she stop?
Chances
Taken time and time again
Same results:
A careless mind
begging to see white
In non-uniform lines.
