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She is dead

Friday, April 11, 2014 10:11 AM | 0 Note




She sat alone
alone and far away from everyone
where her screams were silent
but her mind was violent.
Her insecurities hid deep inside
and they did indeed eat her alive.
A tear rolled down her face
as her heart began to race.
She took her blade and tore her skin
where her depression lied deep within.
This went on for days, months, years
and until she cried her very last tears
but everyone still ignoring her.
She decided that she had enough
the world around her was much too tough.
She couldn't handle for more.
She took a gun to her head.
Congratulations society,
she is dead.




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