She was brushing her teethes,
And started to cry.
She was doing makeup,
And the mascara ran down her cheeks.
She was walking down the streets,
And tears started flowing from her eyes.
She was drinking coffee,
And kept weeping the entire time.
She was eating the lunch,
And could not swallow a single bite.
She was tracing the rope around the neck,
And the world didn't hear her final cries.
Her motionless body hung from the ceiling,
But she could not smile.
Note:
Her final cries were the loudest. Because she wanted to live. Because she wanted to smile. But no one heard her plea and she chose to not smile for eternity.
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The Moon, Stars and Chinadolls
PoetrySometimes when I have feelings so strong that they are hard to control I write down my thoughts. I don't know if these are poems or songs or something in between but they belong to the similar class. There's also a note following each poem, more lik...
