tired of life she sits there
pondering what went wrong
when will this end?
she thought
she could end it right now right here if she wanted
so she did
covered in blood of her own
with a rustic blade in hand
crying as her mother stood in denial
she cried
she cried and cried
no one came
so she cried some more till she couldn't anymore
why did he not love her no more?
she now sits in an empty void
no thoughts whatsoever
waiting for all this to end
all this thing called life to end
she died
she died as he didn't love her anymore
sure it wasn't that bad
it was for [redacted]
she build a garden over her body once again
16 days of being clean down the drain
the pain will go slowly
as things get numb
she will never be the same again
you don't love me anymore
⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙- with love [redacted]
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And she was never free.
Non-Fictionthis book has triggers... you have been warned.!!!
