its over now
theres no turing back
everything they had is wasted
theres no use
she sits in her room
knife handy
the phone rings
she doesnt pick up
she tells herself theres nothing to lose
she takes the knife
1 slash at her wrist
maybe another 1 or 2
how about the other wrist
blood on the knife
blood on the floor
slowly she bleeds more and more
the phone rings again
she doesnt even hear it
she starts to get weaker
the pain is to much to bear
but she doesnt evn care
a slash at her throat
more blood oozing out
she puts the knife to her heart
she closes her eyes
and counts to 3
1...
2...
3...
the knife is in
theres nothing left
all is gone
the life of an angel is gone forever
he walks in the room
and sees her lying there life less
its all his fault for 1 lil mistake
1 she couldnt handle
he wanted her to stay
but suicide isnt nice
 
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