Sometimes it’s over happens silently

Sometimes it’s over happens almost silently

Barely to myself the little whisper, “I’m done. I’m just done.”

That’s how the last straw falls,

We didn’t even know what it would feel like til it fell like snow falls off the mountain – soundless – with no one around to hear

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