Happy Ending

by SecretMistake   Dec 2, 2006


Her mind empty.
Her decision is made.
Her eyes red ,her heart already dead.
She holds the gun where her heart use to be.
She tastes the air of her last real breath,
&& in that one second .The trigger is pulled,&& her body is bleeding.
Her eyes, no longer weeping,
Her lungs, no longer breathing.

Her body is found.
Fragile && pale.
Her face frozen with relief.

But nothing of a note was found.
No sorry was said.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Paine

    Wow..very deep. I love it.

  • 17 years ago

    by Marina Ung

    Thats beautiful sweety :)