Her Forlorn Suicide Poem by Aiden Florence

A plethora of broken dreams
Her fate is set to endure

Nothing in her decaying heart
Could enlighten the darkness
That had covered her soul

Every piece
Holds yet no value
In her distressing wish

Shards of memories
Cut open the wound
Her body had failed to heal

Drops of blood
Fill her barren canvas
With anguish and regret

Her lips tasted phobia
As she pardoned forgiveness
A beautiful last good-bye

Her suicide
Remains unforgotten
In the memories of none