She closes her eyes, holds her breath,
Gives her hopes and dreams cheaply away,
Each new sunrise-only promises a sunset death,
Love and happiness feelings cleverly designed to fray,
She, still unsure in life, which direction to take,
Self-pity and isolation-her darkest creations,
Mind maddening thoughts she cannot shake,
Wanting salvation, knowing only tormenting frustrations.
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