Its~Done.

Troubled mind
Looses time
Deep in thought
Of what she brought.

Unhopeful prayers,
Doubtful sighs
mangled tears
seep from her eyes.

Torn & Tattered
Her body lies,
Lifeless soul,
Springs toward the sky.

What she thought
Before she broke,
was "Why did he leave"
Now she's gone
No more left,
She bought the gun,
Now it's done.