Dreading eachday

Her body gets weaker, as she falls to the floor, her pain and sorrow has gone way too far.

she is holding her self tight, with her knees to her chest and her hands to her face pressing with all of her might.

dreading the next day, is the life shes living. all alone with out any faith.

crying and scared just like everyother day, and no one is going to help her. no one really cares
her mind is full of heartfull fears.

depression just wont go away, and that is why she died today.

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