Gone
A hurting soul, a troubled heart.
Her and happiness, no longer together, only drifted apart.
Long nights spent in anger, days spent in pain.
Thoughts of suicide, driving her twisted mind insane.
No one that cares, world full of hate and deciet.
Deadly pressures pushed her to the edge, defeat.
One gun, One purpose, One bullet, One reason.
No one would notice, life would go on, season to season.
The plan took place, a beautiful night, everlasting peace.
Pain for only a few seconds, her breathe quickly to cease.
Cold in her room, late for school, alarm buzzing hard.
Her sister walks in, forever to be emotionally scarred.
Family suffering, from the loss of a so-called "loved one".
Never to be held again, no sights of a setting sun.
Love could have saved her, Helped her to just hang on.
But now it's to late for apologies, for now she is GONE!
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