Snowflakes drifted downwards, glittering against a red sky.
Souls lifted through the air as dearly loved ones cry.
Families part ways, but not by their own choice.
The reminiscing sounds of her slowly drifting voice.
Time slows down for all, but to her it was so fast.
Though all the pain and suffering had left her soul at last.
She worried for her family those few moments she had left.
And she wished for their long life with her very own last breath.
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Inside my Head
PoetrySad poetry to make you cry. This deals with negative self-image, depression, hurt, loss and anything else that involves heartache in general.
