Letting go.

by InjuredInnocence   Sep 5, 2007


As She Sits In The Corner, Crying Herself To Sleep,
She is So Wrapped Up In All Of The Promises that No One
Seems To Keep.

She Cant Cry Anymore, No Tears Kept At Bay. Just Diaries Of Empty Pages, And Feelings Gone Astray.

She Presses Her Mind, As To Why There Is So Much Pain. What Do The people Have To Gain?

She's Filled With Fear, As She Lets Down The New Tears. She's Trying To Remember The Good Times, But They're Swept Away By All The Bad.

Her Cold Face Continues To Cry. As She Holds The Gun Close, She's Confused About What's Going On. She's looking at goodbye.

As If In A Trance, She Cant Stop, She's So Scared. She Now Knows What Is Going To Come. Her will, undone!

She Takes One Last Look In The Mirror, The Bruises On Her Face, The Cuts On Her Wrists.

She Knows She Can't Take Anymore Of This Shit.

As The Tears Pour Down Her Face, She Is Crying out her fears, No More Hurting, The Pain Will Stop Here.

As She Holds Up Her Head, The Tears Coming Down begin to fade. Soon She'll Be Gone, Without A Trace. Just a shade.

Im So Sorry! She Screams. She Bends Her Finger, The Metal, ice Cold, No Last words, her soul is sold.

Her Frail Body Lays Against The Wall. If She Had A Voice, She Would Tell Them All. She Was Just To Weak, the abyss no longer would she seek.

She Had Nowhere To Turn, The Broken Promises Were Like Knives, And The guilt, made her Burn.

It Must Have Been So Unbearable, So Hard, So Encased.

She's Safe Now. She is at peace.

The Broken Promises Are Forgotten, The Tears had been Forgiven. It's Better Now, you'll see, In Death You Shall Be Freed.

Finally.

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