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Originally Posted by KikiBunny23
She Hides in Her Room...
Where the Angels Sleep
Crystal Tears,
ever so quiet...
slide down rosy cheeks.
She hides in her room,
where the angels lay.
Ever so slightly,
she wipes the tears.
But all too soon,
fresh ones replace.
Not sure what to do,
or where to go,
she slits those slender wrists,
and watches the blood flow.
She lies in her room,
where the angels sleep,
quietly dying,
not sure what to do.
The ending turned out different than I wanted...I plan on writing a different version of it when I'm happier
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aw sister this poem is lovely.^_^