Warning: mentions of suicide
Innocent eyes,
Lush mouth,
Suicidal thoughts.
Agile hands,
Guile words,
Merciful ropes.
Dried blood,
Hanging limbs,
Pale pills.
Dead smell,
Lovely vestiges,
No breath.
She's gone,
They cried,
She's gone.
She's gone,
And now she'll
Never come back.
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Little Things in Life
De Todo"I hate a Roman named Status Quo!" - Fahrenheit 451, Ray Bradbury
