You dont know what you have until its gone

by angel   Jul 18, 2007


Screaming and yelling
shes so used to it.
willing to escape
but she cant make the trip.
went for a drive
raining so hard,
she crashed, burned, and died
she had made it so far.
dressed in black,
tears running down from their eyes
she never knew they cared
they never said goodbye.
that dreadful day
ended her pain
gave her relief
all thanks to the rain.
storming outside
raining so hard
she crashed,burned,and died
she had made it so far.
for the last time
they looked at her face
finally realizing
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