It's over *Poem* 10/5/2004

Skin cold as ice,



Tummy twisting,



Mind wishing,



For something better,



Then a puddle of blood on the floor,



Lifeless body against the wall,



Cause everyone watched as she falls,



No one cared to call,



Seemed so peaceful,



Cause the fight within has ended,



Knife lays beside her,



It has releaved her,



Oh the hell she lived,



Hand print in blood on the bed,



No sign of struggle,



Hovers over her self in pleasure,



Oh the deed done,



No more worry of pain filled love,



Cause now shes the one stand above,



Its over....


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