Momories

A broken heart,
a broke smile.
A butchers knife,
a bloodstained tile.
Shattered memories.
Scattered tears.
Endless pain.
Uncountable fears.
Love- now lost.
Life- now gone.
Dreams- melted like frost,
but not by the sun.
If she survived,
she would face once again,
the harsh light of day,
so she kept cutting the vein.
Praying and hoping,
to die in the blood.
And her wishes were granted,
she was gone for good.

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