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Struggle

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As the blood spills out, through the gap in her skin
She struggles to hold the tears back
Her mind is fogging up, what has she done?


Everyone in her life has let her down. They will pretend to care, showing up at her funeral. Shedding fake tears. Making false statements about how much they care for and loved her. When really they were the ones who were slowing killing her. Torturing her soul, for their amusement. Eighteen years of her life were filled with misery. Did they know?
Of course they did. It was all part of the game. She was a piece in the game they played. She went out, now there will be a new piece, a new victim.

Her body started to tremble; she ached all over. She felt so cold. The blade slipped slowly out of her hand. It dropped onto the blood stained carpet. Her head felt as though it was swelling up. Her eyelids were so heavy. Her heart was beating faster and faster, feeling as though it would go through her chest.

Her whole body relaxed. Her heart slowed down. Her eyelids closed.
Her pain had finally ended.


By Jessi Miller 10/05/04 3:13am
 
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This really made me drop a tear or two or more.

You make it so clear that people should always treat all friendships with respect and care,, you never really knows where someone's mind is at.

Hugs*
 
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