The rain was cold as it kissed her cheek
She could look ahead but the sights were bleak
She had a knife in my hand as she thought of you
She had lied before but this time it was true
She closed her eyes and hoped for the best
She knew it was time that she went to rest
So with a jab of the knife
She had ended her life
This life had been taken by its own soul.
**I know it kinda doesn't make much sense, but I tried! Thats how I feel sometimes but I wouldn't do that. I have to much ahead of me. And its true, you only live once**
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xoxo ... molly
