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Death is like Apple crumble pie.

The apple of Edan
Was a lie
A death sweeter than pie.
Apple crumble, ice cream on the side
Why won't they let me die?

Nightmares filled her mind
Crying for her to try
She came to grips with the crime.
Rape.
She would never be fine.

A death sweeter than pie
Its painless depending how you try

Little blue pills to ease her mind.
Full syringe of heiroin to try.
The chemistry of a first time
She knows it won't fail
Her death is promised by a point 5.

Death is cheap
But her tears were not
She given up her life in the end.
Abused, she lived with was sexualized
Memory's she struggled with as she
Internalized to end the ptsd
She agreed death from her mind
Is what she needed

As the needled went in to end her trauma, her eyes faded

And she smiled as she cried.
Written by Weak4hissmile (the.LittlestSP-EXPO)
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Author's Note
I've never shown my secret writings before...i was raped 3 weeks ago by my room mate
2 weeks ago....I took my life. No one knew. That I did it on propose and it wasn't a mistake this was a warning I written at the time....days prior.   Waking up from death brought back was the most terrifying experience ever. Lately its been hard since the rape. But I'm slowly learning to believe once more
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