Once I've drawn my final painful breath
and disfigured any beauty my mind holds of you
This process of pain can be ended elegantly
With no distaste no fear of soul decay
I felt betrayed, for so long
I cant let go these failures dragged me down
I whither away
I Killed The Prom Queen
Sorry for submitting that much in the last days.
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This is my entry for =Nirelstock's "Trauma Contest" [link]
I wanted to portray the sad story of a friend of mine, who watched her best friend comitted suicide by lying on rails. She has never gotten over the death of her best friend ...
Anyway, hope you like it.
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