Her Friend

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She wants to play, play a 

game with her friend.

Now thats out in the open

No one know what is coming.

She plays slice and dice on herself,

She feels the rush of her cold friend 

against her warm skin. Shes buzzing,

She keeps going her friend telling her

The game isnt quite finnished.

She cuts too deep and her blot wont

clot. She realizes her friend has gone to far.

She lays there 

Her one player game, her friend laying 

Next to her hand upon the floor. 

She gets up walking through the 

House. She lays on the bathroom floor

For just a moment the cool tile bringing her

back to reality, where she realizes

fully what shes done.

Blood drips along the 

Hardwood, The carpet, The door

To the outside world. "Best not to 

Have your body found" He says.

"Ill hobble around town bleeding

waiting to die" She says..

In that moment,

That very moment she

Wonders...  8 simple words

echo through her mind but she 

cant bring her mouth to form the shape

of the letters 'If my heart stopped... Would you 

Miss me..' and for this moment this one second...

She realizes, she is finally free.

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