Her Last Words

Precious Child

The emptiness in my dark soul

Is killing me.

Raising hell to break me.

Piercing every memory

Infiltrating my past;

I'm dead inside but you don't see it, do you?

The Hurt,

The Cold Emptiness in my gut wrenching.

The numb,

The Numb, to break the Despondency

You see the worst is when

You've mutilated your body,

Hurt yourself;

Mentally, Emotionally, Physically

And soon began to realize,

It's better in the Dark.

Where you're dead, but everyone leaves you aside.

It's better in the dark,

Hanging on to the Ash

And every last bitter feeling.

Without them,

You feel lost.

They've become your Identity.

Lose them; Lose yourself

Her last words:

So don't ask "What happened my 'Precious Child.'"

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Sorry, I know the quality isn't as well as the others, but I was having writers block! :(
-Ash