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Grace Frederick Jun 2018
You

You are a star

Sitting in the sky,

Carrying many bad memories

While you fly by


You last for many years

Coming in and out of my life

You sit around

You make me cry



Then

Then you burn out

Leaving a nasty hole

A big hole in the sky

When you burn out

So do I

When you burn out

You leave the sky


When you burn out

You leave the sky dark and lonely.

When you burn out

You leave me dark and lonely
Grace Frederick Jun 2018
Fathers....
fathers help us through the rough times
they pick us up when we fall
they teach us how to ride our bikes
the build us to be who we are
there's nothing like them besides them

They seem to make all the problems go away
with a dumpster and a dump to make them decay
No one understands the minds of our fathers
they think and think
of the ways to protect us.

Father, oh mighty
I love you so
and with all my heart
I want you to know

Happy Father's Day!!
happy father's day to the dads out there. Enjoy your day!!
Grace Frederick May 2018
She walks away from the game to go contemplate ending her life.
She curls up in a ball in between the punching bag and the chair.

She can't decide how to end her life:
Slit the wrist
Overdose
Hang herself

Everything makes her brain swell.
The depression sets in:
Causing the thoughts to get darker
The urges to get higher
The intention to get deeper.

She thinks
Cancel my showtime

So she did.

She canceled her showtime
And her last words were:

"Cancel my Showtime."

— The End —