Dedicated to @xDestinyXdolan for supporting me the whole way through and just being and awsome hooman bean.
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She wears her grief like a coat of feathers, too heavy for flight,
Her heart wrecking sobs are clawing at the walls, pleading to be heard,
Her demons torment her, yet she's too weak to put up a fight,
She hates herself and hates her life, there's nothing to do but cry.
She contemplates her death like an artist contemplates his art,
Too many tears shed, too many words have been left unsaid,
The thin thread of life has become too easy to cut,
She weeps and sobs, she tears and claws,
Oh darling, what have you done?
Hollow eyes, they're the broken mirror to an empty soul,
There's no beacon of hope, no light at the end of the tunnel,
Salty dry paths start at her eyes, leading you to the despair of her heart,
Wet traces of blood trickle down her arm,
Her heart can't take anymore harm...
