Greeting Death

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TRIGGER WARNING

Life was getting harder and harder
On this little fragile angel
As she was getting older
Life isn't as the same
As she thought that it would turn out to be
Sadly honey that's our reality
Trying to make her cries softer every night
So no one can hear cries at night
She was all alone at school , and at home
Her mum and dad we doctors
Which meant they were never home only when she was asleep
The cuts on her wrists , no one cared to notice that she was slowly falling apart
But we were fooled by those fake smiles
She flashes at us
She was severely depressed
But was too scared to admit it
She was tired of all of this
One day after school
She wrote her suicide letter
Explaining why
She brought a chair and a rope
She stood on that chair
And tied that rope around her neck
She took her final breath
Now She is greeting death
Her body is now pale
And her face is violently bare

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