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The day she died
was of suicide.
The day she acknowledge life's unfairness
is when her heart and fear kiss.
Despair came to her in the night
no, she couldn't hide from the night.
And all of what the night would bring
it would bring her heartache to sing.
to sing her to her madness
and that's when her thought and despair kiss.
She could not scream
no, not when they brought her heartache into her dream.
she was suffocating
and she was drowning.
She tried to scream once more
but her heart tore.
And she heard sorrow whisper away
saying, who would hear her anyways.
She gave in
she gave into fear dancing on the walls closing in
to her heart's sorrow filled song
to despair taking over her dreams
drowning out her rational screams.
And in the day
she could see every thing clearly
she could see the joy in life.
But on this day
all she could see
was what was in her dreams
was what she danced into her madness with.
all she could hear
was Sorrow's delighted whispers;
there's no one to hear her,
there's no one to heal her.
And on this day
all she could feel was emptiness
and the cold metal on her skin.
All she could do was acknowledge
life's unfairness.
So on this day
she kissed life away
and laid in bed with death.
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Just a random poem of madness.
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Powerful and evocative. Your poem definitely captures one's heart and mind. Bravo!