Last Shot

Last Shot

she wakes up in the night
eyes wet with tears
stumbling up the stairs she turns on the light
looking in the mirror numb with fear
living but dead, smiling but broken
she sees someone dying behind blue eyes
grabbing a pen she says goodbye
no more can she live a lie
hunting for a rope
she makes the final knot
all of her hope gone
this is her last shot
around the neck the rope holds
she looks to the sky
no longer can she feel the cold
jumping off she flys

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scearming she wakes
still in her bed
shaking in the truth
she stands sheding a tear
"I can no longer cope" she whispers to her self
and finds the rope