Her Life

by Sildaekar   Nov 5, 2004


Her voice how distant it seems almost invisible among all the screams.
Her life is a living hell how can she live, for her parents she will never forgive.
She has thoughts she cannot hide even though she wants to commit suicide.
She stands there tattered and torn wishing that she had never been born.
Her life she cannot stand holding the knife in her hand.
Her parents find her on the floor in a puddle of blood behind a barricaded door.
There her life ended in sorrow and pain her life indeed ended in vain.

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  • 16 years ago

    by xXxDarkDreamerxXx

    Woah really good write! Its poignant and full of emotions. Keep it up!! ^_^

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