She woke up to the phone ringing,
When she answered all she heard was breathing.
This disturbed her so that she never returned to sleep,
She felt as if she had some vigil to keep.
When had her heart become so empty,
That she now had a life full of calamity?
She no longer could express how she felt,
To her life had cards and they had been dealt.
Fear consumed her so much that she was self destructive,
She could stop it with the right amount of courage and initiative.
These days though she just wanted to run away,
If only she could mold her life from new clay.
Every now and then she catches a glimpse of who she used to be,
Remembering life where happiness was all she could see.
Upon waking to a ringing phone,
She decides today she will claim that life she already owns.
No longer will fear consumer her mind,
Her troubles will be left far behind.
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