Her.

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She used to be happy,

She can't feel that anymore.

There's days when She feels

Everything at once, but there's

Other days when She's just numb;

She can't understand what happens,

She just can't feel anything those days.


They loved each other, they were a perfect couple

She felt like She was beautiful, caring, loving,

Funny, She was just perfect to her.

Everything comes to an end,

They loved each other

They really did, but, not anymore.

 She didn't really understand why

But they did, and it hurt, it really hurt,

It took her to a bad place.


She felt like She couldn't get out of there,

She was trapped inside her own thoughts,

 She hated it.

But She couldn't get over it.

She thought to herself

"Does she miss me like I miss her?"

Though she told herself to stop obsessing over her

It wasn't helping.


She pretended She was okay,

But She was dead inside, soon it wouldn't

Be only inside.

She cried often, no one seemed to notice,

She still faked smiles, though

She had no motivation to do anything anymore,

Not that anyone cared,

She felt like every song she listened to was

Written for her.

She was broken.


One day her mother found her sitting

In her own blood, and empty pill containers

She was gone, forever, there was

Nothing they could do.

Her mother couldn't help it but

Cry, and regret her terrible treatment

Towards her daughter who was now,

Gone. 



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