The Victim

There was a girl named Stephanie,

She desperately needed an epiphany;

But she would drown

In sorrows frown

And continue on in her misery.

I’m working with a girl who is stuck in a vicious cycle and won’t get out of it. She likes to write poetry so I gave an assignment for her to write in prose what she really believes she needs and wants. While driving home I thought of this limerick to give her tomorrow.