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She lay on the ground
Lost in adolescence Staring up into the night sky Captivated by the twilight stars Her wavy auburn locks Spread out over the grass Dewdrops forming on each blade As the night faded into morning A blue moon overhead Beams shedding light on the various wildflowers Moonlight coating her ivory skin And brightening her sapphire eyes A black dog emerged from the wood She then realized everything was nothing but desperate false hope She had been telling herself it was true That this was the end that it was her final day She had been living on a death wish For what seemed to have been an eternity And after tonight she wouldn’t have to anymore In the darkness she was at peace And the very spot she lay on would become her deathbed To her this was a relief No more hurt, no more pain Only happiness and pleasure She took the knife that sat beside her in the grass And held it with firm grip, begging to pull it towards her body And as she took her last breath The knife penetrated the skin, plunging into her cold heart Blood staining her shirt Seeping through the cloth And as the grass around her turned crimson red A spirit emerged from her chest Ghostly transparent the spirit sank below into the earth Descending into hell, the sacred inferno Demons greeting her with chains To many this form of afterlife would seem worse than being alive But to her it was as close to heaven as she would ever be And that fact alone made everything worthwhile |
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