Secrets
Emotions
Heart racing
Softly weeping
No one hears the last cry
As the bottle falls from her hand
Not a drop left
There
Laying beside her
A solem bottle of pills
She lys there helplessly
So peaceful and free
May 25, 2014
May 25, 2014 at 3:05 AM UTC
Secrets
Emotions
Heart racing
Softly weeping
No one hears the last cry
As the bottle falls from her hand
Not a drop left
There
Laying beside her
A solem bottle of pills
She lys there helplessly
So peaceful and free
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