Her hell, theyre peace.

by Saturn   Jul 21, 2010


She looks out the window never knowing why she sad
Tear stand cheeks, whisper untold secrets.

She looks out the window
Maybe shell finally jump.

A sad smile begins to form of her face
This is it ill finally meet them again.

Such a happy thought
She stands on the window seal

The sadness is far behind her
And the pure smile she once held comes back.

And the jumps
As she feels the air around her

So, much like falling
She feels at peace and falls asleep

She ll wake up back at the window
With the same thoughts in her head

Because this is the hell she put someone though
And this is the hell she received for it.

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