She sat there...
Broken,
Heart in hand,
Gun in pocket.
A smile strewn across her face,
but nothing else to back it up.
What in this pathetic excuse of a world could possibly cheer someone up?
... nothing.
The girl continued to sit there,
yesterday was her worst nightmare...
Valentines day,
A day for lovers... but who was she to love.
Her luck with men had run out,
her breath become short,
Nothing could stop her now!
She took the gun firmly,
she controlled it this time.
She held it firmly to her temple,
she waited,
once it hit 12:30 her life was taken.
One shot sounded her death.
That night,
a few boys died aswell...
they suffered the same fate,
by the same hands,
The same disease.....
Valentines day heartbreak...
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