Try

Should one continue,
To hold on,
To something they know,
Will eventually slip through their fingers?
Should one just let go now,
So to save the pain,
Of watching it leave later.
Should one,
Try to find,
The silver lining,
To this ever growing cloud of misery?
When will this time,
Of heartbreak and sorrow come?
How will it happen?
Will it be swift and less painfull?
Or will it be a slow,
Agonizing process?
Consuming our entire soul,
Dragging it to the deepest pits of dread and despair.
Suffocating our very soul,
Until all hope of being happy,
One last time,
Slithers away,
Out of sight.
Out of mind.
Should one try change the inevitable future?
Is it even possible?