Angels cry,
As tears fall from her eye,
The earth doesn't turn,
The fire doesn't burn,
The breeze doesn't blow,
The water doesn't flow.
People stare,
At the pain she bares,
She picks up a knife,
And cuts up her broken life,
Thick, red scars,
Cover her arm like crow bars.
Her heart aches,
With every breath she takes,
Some even laugh,
As her heart tears in half,
Her world crashes,
And burns to ashes.
She is taken aback,
As her world goes black,
The comfort she once saught,
Is quite soon forgot,
Tears stream down,
Her morose frown.
She whispers a goodbye,
As she closes her eyes,
Her once excruiciating pain,
Is washed away by the rain,
As it reaches dawn,
She's already gone...
Emirii_Uzumaki Community Member 
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