She walked down the roads of her deceased past.
She was filled with pride when she remembered the path.
But it all faded once she met a dead end.
She thought it was done after she fought and fend.
But, she peeked over the crumbling crosswalk.
Down below was where her life's end stalked.
Taking a deep breath, she knew what she had to do.
And apologises, for have never saying her last goodbye to you.
-More to come...
DU LIEST GERADE
TheNerdanionMirror's Book Of Death
RandomKind of like a diary. I just write whatever I wanna write. Could be 2 letters to a billion pages long. Doesn't matter. Beware of depressed shit and just overall confusion and randomness. (Cover created by @toepnav1)
