sitting there upon her bed
thoughts of suicide fill her mind
she can't stop thinking about her deceased grandpaprents
she calls her best friend and tells her how she feels
her best friend becomes slient and begins to cry and tell her no please
don't do it...PLEASE don't
she has no time to listen so she hangs up the phone
she lays down and cries many tears
she takes a piece of paper and a pen and writes a little note
soon after she grasps a razor blade in her left hand
she quickily glides it on her right wrist
the blood from the cut hits the floor and a soul is lost
her best friend finds out and goes into a deep depression
after the funeral she looks upon the faces of everyone
she went somewhere to think about everything
and finds no real reason to live her life
she takes her knife and soon meets the angel of death
two souls...lost forever...

 
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