Forever Death

by Marlett   Apr 18, 2006


She is so confused and lost
her dark depressed thoughts make her mind spin,
making her think of suicide as her only way.
She is ready to pull the trigger.
Her hand shakes as she holds the gun to her head.
She closes her dark depressed eyes
and remembers the abuse she has had.
Tears fall from her eyes,
she has given up.
On family, friends, life,
she can no longer put up a fight.
She is ready to die!
Falling to the floor she whispers her last prayer.
"God forgive me for doing wrong...but I wish I had never been born."
Silence beholds her room; candles burning by her side,
her body falls.
The shot in her head kills her,
taking her pain and her so beautiful innocence.

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