{"sf1_id":543233,"sf2_id":"GnDzz5pe","title":"Into the night.","author":"Arobynn","words":73,"posted_at":"2013-05-26T15:52:00.000Z","tags":["Death","Depth","End","Final","Hate","Sad","life"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/543233-into-the-night","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/GnDzz5pe","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=543233\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"A short poem about a person who can't take it anymore...","content":"The rain pelts down As I make my way home. And the fog blocks my sight as I walk here alone. I'm told I can't go through with this but they can't see the light. The one thing I contemplate deep into the night. The lies and scars of my past will soon be free from me at last. So then I take a final step And see my life go flying past.  \n  \n\n"}