The Rope

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She let out a deep sigh
Trying to look up high
She readied the thick rope
And slowly put her head with hope

Her breath hitched as it touches her skin
A massive shudders eloped within
The past flashback inside her head
It's as if it was luring herself to end

Tears started pouring like there is no tomorrow
Bringing her to the depth of sorrow
Pain, hurt, betrayals, depressions lingers around her mind
The happiness she says was hard to find

Her muffled cry ringed continuesly
As she sobs remembering her past painfully
The sounds of her agony echoed her room
Surrounds every corners as it blooms

With all the heavy feels she has
She kicked the chair at last
The rope tightened around her neck so dreadfully
Squeezing its grasp on it so awfully

Only the sound of her struggle
Could be heard mixing its sounds in the rain
Gripping her neck and strangle
Silence filled in just a minutes of pain

Her hands drops lifelessly
Her puffy eyes closes sadly
As her heart felt numb and stop pounding
Leaving her carcass sways and stops responding

Life full of anguish inside and out
Are all gone and found a way out
By hanging herself up with sweat
In a rope of sorrow and death.

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