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DOES ANYONE EVEN HEAR ME?
THE DAYS LEADING TO HER SUICIDE WERE SHORT LIVED IN HER ROOM OF COLDNESS &DARKNESS.
THE TALK OF SUMMER &GRADUATION WERE ALL THE RAVE.
&COLLEGE YOU SEE WAS NO BIG THING, IT ONLY SCARED HER TO THE POINT OF THAT RAZORVLADE.
SHE LOOKED AT THE CLOCK 11:11 SO SHE WHISPERED TIME TO WISH.
SHE WISHED SHE INNOCENT &FREE LIKE SHE USE TO BE.
&WITH THE PRESS OF THE BLADE IT ALL MADE SENSE.
THE DEEPER SHE WENT.
THE DARKER THE BLOOD SHED.
THE MORE FLESH WOUNDED THE FREER SHE WAS.
THEN IT WENT DARK.
SHE SCREAMED IM FREE.
&ILL NEVER BE.
