Once upon a time

Time after time
Day after day
Week after week
Month after month
Year after year
She still wasn't done

Seconds became minutes
Minutes turned hours
Hours became days
Days turned weeks
Weeks became months
Months turned years
Then years multiplied
As always,she still wasn't done

She thought done meant alone
Alone to her was lonely
She didn't want to be alone or lonely
She hated the idea of the word "lone"
Poor damsel
She wasn't done once again
As time went by, she broke
Her yield point was exceeded
She thought she could defy Hooke's law
Hooke's law defied her instead

Her heart strings severed
"Chordae tendinae" broke
Like a weak horse she stopped
She was done
This time she meant it
She was through with that storm
No more torture
Else she'll rupture
Once upon a time she was in pain
But now she's done for real!
She cannot take it no more
She's done for real.