The sweetest suicide

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Young Adult  |  House: Booksie Classic
Agirl's thoughts as she is sitting in class looking out the windopw. She is day dreaming her last days.

Submitted: May 17, 2012

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As i sit by the window,

overlooking pending crows,

on my grave,

it's a foal, it's a scream, it's my fate.

Over valleys, over coal. People dance, people moan.

It's a bladdy conspiracy.

 

As I'm hitting 21.

It's the sun. that has run, on my head,

Caressing my thoughts.

As i thought in the now that is then.

Now tomorrow I am dead.

Find the gun- now i run,

to the bathroom with my fate.

 

My heart dances in the dark from the light.

In the light from the dark,

Back and forth, comprehending all my moves.

Swaying tunes, of my melodious nature...

 

The thunderous, unharmonious nature- of the evil that visits on dialy unsolicited visits marks my move in one breathe.

Click, water quirts in my face. mocking my intent.

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