Silent tears of pain
Stream down her cheek.
Words of emotion,
She could not speak.

The memory of him
Walking away,
Caused more heartbreak
Then anyone could say.

For hours
She thought and thought
And more memories of him
She fought and fought.

That was it,
The end of the string,
She was about to stand up
And scream.

She jumped up
And dashed,
To the place
Her father's gun was stashed.

She was tired
Of her thoughts
And tired of
Her tears.

She cocked
The gun,
As more tears
Had run.

Her shaking fingers
Felt the gun,
Until one finger
Went numb.

She found the
Gun's trigger
She took deep breaths,
The last one even bigger.
 
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