How easy it would be to disappear

And the world turned and the world turned and the world turned

But nobody heard

And she walked to the deepest part of the river

And she thought about diving in

She imagined how the current would overtake her

How easy it would be to disappear

But instead she tossed the locket

In the cool, blue, water

That night in her bed, she let herself weep

She let herself cry herself to sleep