The night was beautiful soon the wind gently picked up dancing amoungst the tree's while singing to the animals that lived in the winter woods. The woods was cold but there was a place that brought beauty to the eyes of who ever explored it. There was a cold, quiet and beautiful sight from a cliff edge soon there was a person gently humming to themselves looking at everything that has been created or has advanced over the years. Soon She felt at peace with herself but still felt pain of being alone, and losing the people she held close after thinking about the past she softly spoke to herself.
"Bare feet, maroon soles leading us back to my room behind the shed i offer you my name but you refused. Instead we gently locked lips it made the world melt around me all i could was follow my beating heart"
Soon there was tears gently rolling down her cheeks at is started to hit the snow. Soon she gently grew a smile thinking back to that time she was happy, Thinking of how dumb she was. All her emotions started to wash over her making it hard to understand what going on around her soon the feeling of joy started to hit her.
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As the snow kept falling gently it started to slowly burry her soon there was a gentle sigh that escaped her mouth. Soon she started to get up and softly shack the snow off her body soon the soft words started to escape her mouth.
"what's the point on continuing with me life.... I lost everything my family, friends and the one i loved the most. He was the only one to care for me when i was healing, when i was lonely and scared of my own shadow..... sigh.... well there is no pointing crying anymore i lost everything all i can do now is start over..... i can't always cry, i can't just hide or push people away anymore its time to change for the better"
She gently got up looking around at the cold forest she felt lonely the emptiness of her heart started to affect her soon she whipped the tears off her cheeks but it was useless the stream got alot stronger. She could not grasp the situation her mind started to think of a thousand lies to help make herself better but it didn't work. Soon she started to walk into the cold path of the woods it was dark, filled with empty thoughts and fill with thoughts of the wildest imaginations to explore soon there was something red in her spot it was a note with some writing on it while a small rose attached to it
"To the Dearest man that made my life happy i am sorry for what i said, for what i have done i just wish i was there to hold your hand and guide you from the edge but i was a monster pushing you away to the point of taking your life i am sorry for everything i done i know these words might not mean anything to you anymore but i just hope you're resting happily now. Signed: Espeon"
Soon everything went quiet the note and rose started to be burried by the snow soon getting lost to the world but soon being a becon to the dead to feel what emotions they had left
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The night was beautiful as the snow gently hit the trees and ground causing everything to go a beautiful white soon she continued to walk down the path feeling her body slow down to the cold winds, and snow soon coming to a stop she would cry thinking about everything she said and down soon smiling as she could finally make peace with the one she could call her husband the one she did everything for the final words where "Death is only temperary but legends are forver, may your soul rest peacefully knowing i am coming home".
The End. life is something beautiful that we get a chance at something we all take for granted not realizing the beautiful moments that are laid out infront of us. We are too focus on the pain and suffering others put on the innocent people sometimes i just think we need to have peace a break from fighting to come together and just celebrate everything we were given like the beautiful lands, animals, feelings, and most of people we meet along the way. Please if you read this take a good moment of your life and thank all the people in your life and be proud for what you have done.
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