Suzy

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Always so bright
As stars in constellations at night
Thought to have never have
A dark side
Wrong they were
The wrong were not right

She seemed to glow white hot light
But inside was as dark as a killers mind
Never would they understand
The eccedentesiast on their hands

She would smile but cry inside
Always wishing she could die
Only holding on for others sake
The reason Suzy would ever stay

Her family needed her to survive
That was for sure but after
She would have another life to explore

What lay after death?
Was it better than this?
Would it be a jail cell or an eternal bliss?

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