Her Last Poem by Suicide Princess
Her Last
A fake smile so they cant see that shes crying inside
Living each day hopping it was her last
Going to bed praying to god to end her life tonight
Wishing for eternal sleep and to finaly be free
Self mutilation getting deeper and deeper into the flesh
Body so numb that feels is rotting away slowly
Every day shes alive wishing, hopping, praying it was her last
brings back memories of some of my friends online thru the years...one of whom was lost....it's never a good sign to see...i hope your thoughts turn and you can write more emotion within...but still a good reading.... ~^..^
its of very deep meanin....! i understood what u wanna convey!
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4/25/2024 7:34:40 AM # 1.0.0.1119
so much of pain behind the content. But enjoyed the wordings.