Farwell Broken Soul

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A dark mind,
A darker soul,
A sad, beautiful, young girl.

Torn to bits,
Ripped to shreds,
Life makes her want to be dead.

Broken bones,
Poisoned mind,
Now all she thinks of is suicide.

Pen and paper,
Rope tied,
She writes down her goodbye.

Goodbye,
Farwell,
She calls as she falls back to hell.

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