“That Moment”

For that moment, that moment that she was soaked and frozen in a living corpse of depression; she begged for death.

She felt the world didn't deserve her, and her revenge should be to remove herself from those that claimed to love her. She contemplates, for that moment, and that moment only.

Then she stood up, wiped her tears, applied her makeup; especially her lipstick and mascara.

She slips into a form fitting but comfortable dress. With fresh sunburst orange nail polish she puts on her sandals; feet ready to go.

She completely walks away from that moment, as she has done so many times before.