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by Chelsea Apr 25, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Broken Angel...The darkened heart, of that broken angel. She tries to stop, but it becomes fatal.The cuts are too deep, with wrists full of blood. She crys out in pain, she doesn't do what she should.She calls out for help, no ones there. She sees the one she loves, he doesn't seem to care.Hair in her face, tears on her cheek. He wipes them away, then she starts to speak.Don't forget me, remember my face. Also remember, my name.. Grace..His eyes tear up, her heart stops beating. He breaks down, and prays she's still breathing.Her blood runs cold, her face is white. He kisses her lips, tonight is the night.Her body was buried, her soul released. The life she was given, will now rest in peace.
by ToTormentedToEvenCare
This is really good i like :"Her body was buried, her soul released" it makes me want to feel it i really like it