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lost thoughts
She makes her way through
She feels a chilling chill throughout the air
Faint rustling of leaves near
Ocean sounds hitting the shore
Wolf’s howling in the distance
She knows not that
She loved by many
Beautifully breathe taking
Ultimately desired
A gift to all
She lost sight
Of hope that could be
Love never felt
Design for which she was made
Comfort in her soul
For a hill she climbs to the top as her mind wanders
How life suffocating
Thoughs utter despair
Life total anguish
Feel of no worth
As she pulls herself to the top
She looks down what she see’s
No more pain echoing
Her suffering coming to an end
Journey that stops
Life no longer a disaster
As she leaps to be set free her
Last thought of
No more torment
As she lies their final thought ran through
Her mind as her body lies in fragments lifeless
Over the rocks as her blood spills out
Will I be missed who will find me or will my pieces
Be cared off in to sea as she fades off in to the nothingness
Her eyes go cold.
She feels a chilling chill throughout the air
Faint rustling of leaves near
Ocean sounds hitting the shore
Wolf’s howling in the distance
She knows not that
She loved by many
Beautifully breathe taking
Ultimately desired
A gift to all
She lost sight
Of hope that could be
Love never felt
Design for which she was made
Comfort in her soul
For a hill she climbs to the top as her mind wanders
How life suffocating
Thoughs utter despair
Life total anguish
Feel of no worth
As she pulls herself to the top
She looks down what she see’s
No more pain echoing
Her suffering coming to an end
Journey that stops
Life no longer a disaster
As she leaps to be set free her
Last thought of
No more torment
As she lies their final thought ran through
Her mind as her body lies in fragments lifeless
Over the rocks as her blood spills out
Will I be missed who will find me or will my pieces
Be cared off in to sea as she fades off in to the nothingness
Her eyes go cold.
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