Ayanna Johnson

Suicide Angel

She opens her eyes and sees the clear
blue, black, and glistening, but she does not hear
She does not hope, she does not pray
Her Soul only weeps, water take me away

The anger is gone, nothing else to gain
The end is near, nothing else to chase
All she thinks as her mind goes awry
Is that this is so much better, than standing in the rain

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