"Her eyes zoom across the landscape, looking off some sort of security. Wind whips around her hair tangling the auburn mess. Her thoughts race and the waves crash. Her feet stand still on the rocky sand as she has lost all inspiration to function. As the sky rips apart and falls upon her aching soul a single tear full of regret, sorrow, hatred and pure sadness slides down her cheeks as her pain builds and her strength to live wastes away. With a desperate breath she made the choice that silenced her emotional thoughts. Death."
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Late Night Thoughts
PuisiA collection of poetry and creative writing I create. It's a hobby of mine I love. Just thought to share it.
