Light of Freedom...
Cold air
lingers with your...
She is the girl
With the bright smile...
Oh sweet suicide
Come take me away...
Reaching into the mailbox, Shelly retrieves a...
Opening it with shaky hands she began to read...
**These are interpretations of the poem...
The citizens conceal themselves...
It snowed on the night of your viewing.
"I should be skiing" I imagined you say...
I feel it flowing down my thigh
The blood is thick...
The laughters gone, no more smiles
The light has left her world...
I'm left out here alone
with no-one else who cares...
Tears crumble down my cheeks.
My mouth moves but I don't speak...
My little message to all you people who want to...
Say you decide to commit suicide...