In one way,
we knew she was going to die.
In one way,
we knew she wanted to die.
In that way,
we thought she'd hold out longer.
In that way,
we thought she was finally happy.
In another way,
we think she is happier now.
In another way,
we think she's in heavan.
but in my mind,
I know she's happier.
but in my mind,
I know she went to hell.
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LIFE IN POETRY
PoetryDark, cruel & dry-humor. Three adjectives used to describe these poems, following me through my life. If a poem does not make sense, re-read with your mind open. Then if it still does not make sense, read my re-cap of the poem at the end. Enjoy r...
