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She Is Gone

I walked in on my lover  
Found her at her end  
Her lifeless body cut open  
Limp and lifeless on the floor  
Naked and bathing in her own blood  
Lying in her own blood  
A lifeless body of a beauty with no hope  
She could not take any more  
She needed freedom from cruelty  
I wish I could have been there for her  
She knew she needed relief In despair she knew she did not care for life  
Her blood drips out of her cuts  
She is gone
Written by MisanthropicShynes (MisanthropicShyness)
Published | Edited 20th Sep 2017
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