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She was so broken and alone

She was so far away from her home

She had been abandoned, left for better off as dead

She was crushed to pieces with the words they all had said

No one noticed the tears she had shed

Nor did they ever notice how much she had bled



Waiting all alone in a room so very dark

Just waiting for the hint or sign of a spark

No one there to share the journey on which she was about to embark

No one cared that she had finally found her reason and finally hit the mark



She was burning on the inside

Her heart so full of pain, she wished that she had died

All was light around her now, so she chose to run away and hide

Being the most honest person, everyone was suprised to see that for years she had lied



Love never wanted her

Misery was her friend

She was hoping and waiting for a cure

Something that could help make her heart mend



She never found what she was looking for

She searched long and hard

She wanted and hoped for so much more

She hoped that one day, she would be able to let down her guard



She knew that no one would notice, that no one would care

She knew no one would miss her when she was gone

So she sat down and wrote the words on a piece of paper lying there

And tears fell from her eyes as she thought of what to say



"I am so very sorry that it must come to this....

....I love you all so very much and you all, I will miss...

.....But I am going to find a better, safer place...

.....I will always remember your face...."



She left the note there by her side...

Turned on her favourite song...

She took the knife and stabbed it in her side

and with one final breath she whisphered,

" I am so sorry...."

....and then she was gone......