The Point of No Return
The police chief said,
The sun don’t keep shining
For little girls like you.
What you saw back there was nothing.
You hear? Nothing.
But, it was something.
My friend was dead.
It was the point of no return.
Heidi Sands
12/6/16
*Placed 5th in Contest: Point of No Return
Copyright © Heidi Sands | Year Posted 2016
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