Suicide Angel

Her glassy eyes shined in the moonlight
on a dark mid-winters day
the wind whispered through her hair
as her angelic face started to fade away

her ghostly body
lost in the midst of the night
a view of snow draped over her body
her beauty was no longer in sight

she strode away
into the shadows of the night
where no one could see her
take out her glowing knife

her eyes shone brightly
in the reflection of her knife
she pulled it across her wrists
as a single tear fell from her eyes

this broken angel
had her last cry
the dark flow brushed the snow as she fell,
the angel of suicide died in the cold midst of the night

* based on a story i wrote called " dead before dawn" .....*