My suicide..dedicated to a friend

by mihara   Jan 6, 2005


In the middle of the night
she is floating in the pool...thinking about her life
her black long hair spreads out in the water
while she is thinking is deep thought
the moonlight shines on her pale skin
she hated that her family didn't say understand her
no one understood her
no one cared
she loved the way that the music she was listening to made her forget all her troubles and problems
slowly her breaths shorten until her chest doesn't lift any more
her body temperature is dropping
and she is slowly sinking
and taken to a place where she can never return
that is her suicide

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