Results of taking her own life

by Ronni   Jan 3, 2005


A tear rushes down her face,
She wishes to leave this place.
A tear so big,
Her life so small,
nobody would care if she died at all.
The tears keep going,
blood in her body stops flowing.
She blacks out,
body becomes pale,
Her soul was supposed to go to heaven,
but in ended up in hell.

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