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Rated: 18+ · Poetry · Dark · #1736551
This is a poem about a grief stricken young women.
Tears were streaming down her face,
Choked back when blood soon took their place.
Streams of blood, flowing down like sand,
Ticking away the time with every grain that would land.
Beautiful beaches of summers past,
Could never replace the one which she had visited last.
The waterfalls she chased had come to an end,
But in this place she had not a friend.
No one to stop the pain she felt,
No one who could change the cards she was dealt.
She had lost everyone and it was all her fault,
She would join them now and bring her life to a hault.
She's ripped her face and slit her wrists.
Betrayed her loved ones with a good bye kiss.
She deserved to die and this she knew,
For what she'd done, this she had to do.
She'd crashed the car and ended their lives,
Killed her father, his son, and his wife.
But she had lived and let them go,
No more goodbyes,
Instead Hello.
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