Angel Suicide
Pure white skin
an angel of beauty she was
until one lonely night
she found the courage to take her own life
no one knew why
she took her own life
so much life
so much potential
no one knew why
now the blood is her tear drops
that she so secretly cried
too much pressure
to be beautiful
to be kind
to be smart
no one knew
that secretly she wanted to die
they didn't even noticed when she cried
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