she was gone

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today is the day
the day she will die
she had her note
she had her rope

she didnt feel like she could take living anymore
her mind was racing
her hands were trembling
and she was standing on a chair tying a knot on the rope

she finished the knot
and tied the rope necklace around her neck
she laid the note on her bed
and she started to cry more and more

she whispered her final goodbye
and she kicked away the chair
she was haning there
with no air

her lungs heaved for breaths
she was turning blue
her vision blurred
and she was gone

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