So easy

so easy, he mused
to give up, to call it quits
letting go of this life
to end it all, to sacrifice
to snuff out the light

no more tears, sadness,
numb, no more pain
how this sounded good to him
when the depth of sadness came


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November 14, 2012
page 81, Chapter 5,
“Guess Who’s Coming To Dinner”
The Shack, by William P. Young
http://www.theshackbook.com/


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