Slowly dying in her mind of Gallows,
Too broken to care about her sorrows,
Is a girl, with an inner void so extensive,
Depressed by the cost of healing being so expensive;
Reaches her breaking point; and an eerie darkness she follows.
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This is an entry for the WP poetry contest for the month of August held by WP_Poetry
Theme : August has flair - Limerick contest.
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