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The Silent Killer

A silent night,
A silent kill.
The world wont remember,
That girl from class
Who died because of hate.
Her skin was pale,
Her eyes green,
A smile that barely left her face.
She was a ray of sunshine to most
A beam of darkness and hate to others.
Most saw her as pitiful
Others as a friend.
The hatred though,
Had been her despair
It had slowly gnawed away at her
killing her from the inside.
Her pain had become unbearable,
And her life had ended with death.
A painless death
But sorrow filled.
I took her life
Without a care
I am known to many
But not seen by most
I am the silent killer
You tend to feel me when death is near
My kills are swift and painless
Sorrow and heart break bring me to life
I’m the despair of people every where
My name is best unspoken
For it strikes fear into the bravest of men
My name is Suicide,
And I am not forgiven.




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KatieFaga said...
today at 12:34 pm:
That was real honest and beautiful. Keep it up yo.
 
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