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The end of your story
You are standing on the beach
In the dead of night
With not a single star in sight
On a cliff
Looking out at a sea of devastation
And you are so obviously alone
The wind blows through
Like hands of despair
Wiping away the tears of sorrow
The memories
Of broken pain
Like glass is
Raining down
Your soul is screaming
Save me, please
But you're heart knows
It's too late
Take one step forward
Plummet down
Into the rocks below
One last smile
One last scream
Before death consumes you
Whole
And your story of hurt
Of heartbreak and deppression
Has come
to it's waking
End.
In the dead of night
With not a single star in sight
On a cliff
Looking out at a sea of devastation
And you are so obviously alone
The wind blows through
Like hands of despair
Wiping away the tears of sorrow
The memories
Of broken pain
Like glass is
Raining down
Your soul is screaming
Save me, please
But you're heart knows
It's too late
Take one step forward
Plummet down
Into the rocks below
One last smile
One last scream
Before death consumes you
Whole
And your story of hurt
Of heartbreak and deppression
Has come
to it's waking
End.
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