The Future Is Not Set…

The Future is Not Set…

Cold Winter’s Bite… by Jodie Lynne

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No matter how much I put in…

How hard I did try…

Right back down

this mountain I’d slide…

I’ve climbed and

I’ve crawled…

Had faith, I believed…

How well I took life’s test

karmas from Eve…

Told myself never quit…

or never I’d gain…

Worth it this fight…

I bore all my might…

Picked thorn woven weeds

filled purely of pain…

Maybe I went too far…

Took a wrong trail or two…

Left…I am here…

Damning fate who already knew…

Foreseen was my future

she holds in her grip

same end it does seem…

Maybe my character once questionable…

Maybe my motives once unclean…

Surely she sees greatest all efforts

this queen all unseen…

I put all that was left…here…

I went out on a whim…

Judgment’s cold harshness

tears through my skin…

Stuck…in…

hells…I created…

Life battles again…

Falters and falls… seems the only win-win

this damn endings forever…

lost in the cruelest of winds…

Forever this fairy tale needs simply to end…

F—Cinderella and f—Snow White…

I’m left here alone…in fate’s cold winter’s bite.

by Jodie Lynne