Her Death

by unbelievable life   Oct 24, 2005


The bloody knife
Blood puddle on the floor
The crimson tears on the body
Yet her arm so vividly awake
With all of her blood streaming out of it
Her parents are away
Is what the neighbors say
Yet no sign of a struggle
Then finally someone finds it
The girls last words
On blood stained paper
On the floor
She didn't want to be here anymore
She hated her life
She felt so alone
Finally she broke
Set herself free
She didn't want to be in this place anymore
So now she lies on the kitchen floor

©Angel Wellesley

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