Wilted flower

by kelly   Jul 26, 2005


Her body like a wilted flower,
fell to the floor lifelessly.
Her last wished to be loved,
was cruhed when he said those few words.

" I like you a lot, but this won't work"

Those few words tore her heart all at once.
For the boy she thought she could love, proved her wrong.

What was this poor girl suppost to do. With a torn heart and no one to turn to?

She let the pills go down her throat that would let her sleep,sleep were she could be in her lovely dreams forever.

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