The End

She stand's in the kitchen
Her face is bare
Her life's such a mess
But he dos'nt care
Her hope's and  her dream's
Are as lost as her youth
He just ignore's her
Can't see the truth
All the year's of giving
Now nothing's left to give
Learning to be a wife
But forgetting how to live
Was she happy once
Did he even care then
Memories bring only ,the
Emptiness back again
It's the cowards way out
But there's no other path to follow
Just an end to it all
In the tablet's she'll swallow
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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