No Escape
She's Loved,
She feels no love, not even herself,
She's alone, But She's with Family,
she wants to end it all,
She wants to be free,
Free from her existence,
She slit her wrist,
Feeling the cold dampness on her palm,
Freedom is all she wants, a
Morphines running in her blood stream,
She can't,
She can't end it all,
She can't free herself from her meaningless existence..
Copyright © Austine Parka | Year Posted 2013
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