The message.

As she typed out the last message,
She resolved not to type another.
As she read up the last reply,
She decided never to wait for another.

She had always contemplated the non- obvious,
And was scared of it.
She had many times thought of the non- precarious,
And prayed it was not true.

Yet these messages today
Scared her, made her uneasy.
Yet these messages today
Made her hate her destiny.

And as she decided to wrap up this chapter today,
Her mobile blinked and made a noise.
She turned around and checked to find another message there,
Picked it up, typed a reply, sent it away,
She had once again broken her promise to herself,
Her heart in her mouth, she now just could not bear the PAIN.