untitled. unless you can think of one for me....

i wrote this last night... its not about me so don't freak out.
the ending is kinda stupid but o well... i couldn't end it at the *dramatic pause* or yall would think that i need mental help.

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the thunder cracked as
her heart shattered in two
she slipped on a jacket
and left all she knew

the rain drenched her clothes
as tears flooded her eyes
no one knows,
but inside her soul cries

her feet begin to pick up pace
as she was called back home
she turned her head and started to race
her mind was as set as stone


finding a nearby plant
morality and vanity merged
her heart rants
as her brokenness purged

she threw up all of her pain
then took her knife through her tears
tempted to cut through the nearest vein
as torment screams in her ears:

"there's nothing left to do
just take your place
you're torn in two
death is your haste"

the sidewalk shrunk in her eye
as she stepped off the curb
she walked in front of a semi
and left the world without a word

*dramatic pause*

or her ending could change
and the rain could stop
her story rearranged
her conclusion could take a flop

a rainbow could peek through
and she could decide to go home
and be met with the words: "i love you"
and "my child, you are not alone"

the semi's horn blared
and slammed on his brake
she just stared
not knowing what decision to make

in the last second she fell faint
and was pushed out of the way
carried by an unknown "saint"-
a Hero, the Giver of Life, who saved the day

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