Longing for an end to pain,
Standing in the soaking rain.
Crying out to God up high,
To end this battle we call life.
Imperfections much too great,
To continue on in a life of hate.
Self-loathing, angry little girl,
Lost in a torn and tattered world.
Verbally abused for all her life,
She recalls the pain as she grbas the knife.
She looks around her one last time,
To see the life she'll leave behind.
She walks to the barn, to say goodbye,
To all her horses, she starts to cry.
"You'll be the only thing I miss"
As she gives them all a goodbye kiss.
She clutches the knife, and stabs her heart.
Feeling all her pain depart.
She closes her eyes, and falls to the ground.
Feeling no pain and hearing no sound.
She lays in the hay as she bleeds to death,
She's finally done it...She's killed herself...
 
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