Waiting is finally over.
It has come: the hit that finally shattered the icicle.
Three years….every flicker of hope, thickened the ice..hardened it. And every disappointment caused a crack.
All that time, she stood waiting…wondering.
Will hope ever become reality? will warmth melt this ice away?
Or will disappointment finally shatter the ice? shatter me?
The answer arrived as a great new hope grew in her heart…a world of new opportunities…a chance to escape!
But because it was her…hope only meant one thing: disappointment is coming.
And as great the hope was, so was the disappointment;
It was a fierce blow…ice shattered…it flew everywhere
Like a million pieces of glass…tiny pieces shredding the still air.
It hurt like hell.
At least now it’s over. Thought the shattered soul.
You can’t hurt me now…I’m finally gone.