Picture Me Gone

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Dark nights
Stormy days
Filled with tears not fading away
A girl cries in the dead of the night
Wishing everything would be alright
Tears flow down her face like rivers flow from place to place
Words keep going through her mind
Words that are oh not so kind
People point and laugh
At the girl with paper tapped to her back
She walks away with tears in her eyes everyone but her knows it's just lies
Sunday came at church she prays
She prayed and prayed for something to change
That night came the worst of the worst
For all she knew it could be a curse
She tied up the rope into a knot hung it from a ceiling fan hoping she would rot.
Now she can rest in peace I know she's smiling saying don't worry about me.

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