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by Carrie Nov 29, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
She took the gun in her hand Held it to steady to her head With one finger on the trigger She ready to end the life she dredsHer hands Shake as her mind races Gripping the handle hard and tight She tries so hard to escape the pain That only pushes her harder to fightShe dances in her own tears As the moon shines through the window No one to see her leave this world No one there to give her back her glowA heart falling to pieces With no hope of staying together For she dances with the danger Hoping to end this fight foreverWith her finger on the trigger The dancing slowly comes to and end As she cocks it, while shaking slowly She is ready to beginPulling it back slowly yet hard Gun goes off, with a single shot Falling to the floor She lays alone with all she's gotAn empty barrel and broken heart...March 4, 06 By Caroline Walker Copyright 2000-2005 by Caroline Walker