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Locked up in the darkened room of fear with no way of getting out.
Panic is no option in her mind.
Facing the two biggest decisions in her life:
Die alone in a blanket of darkness or try to survive off of unhappy thoughts.
The only thought in her scared mind is death.
She needs to be rescued.
Crying for help because she cant do it alone.
But the cry isnt enough.
No one can hear her plea.
Never loved enough.
Heart broken so small, crumled into dust.
Pain and unhappiness are her best friends.
Waiting to see a light.
Ready to open a door.
Lungs suffocating with anticipation.
Hope is never coming.
Death is on its way.
Fear set off at any sign of love or compassion.
Life ending sooner than anyone thinks.
Blood still slowly flowing through her body.
She wants it to stop.
She wants to not exist any longer.
Using what little light there is from the cracks in hte rotting walls, she tries to find a way out.
A shiny blade brings a smile to her pale sunken face.
Holding a key to hell.
A hell waiting to become her unearthly prison.
Catching every glint of light as the blade sinks into her ivory skin.
Tears swell in her deep green eyes.
Dark red becomes a liquid glove on each delecate hand.
Laying on the flat of her back, her laughing turns into a faint giggle, then she is silenced.
Ready to be welcomed into her prison.
She closes her swollen, tearfull eyes never to open them again.
Her body soft, never to move again.
Suddenly, a door in the room opens.
Lovely white fills the room.
Her rescuer unknown, her rescuer came to late.
For now she is in a new hell where she will wait.
Still thinking she can be saved.
Never knowing that if she waited a few more moments of unwanted pain, she could have been saved.
But now she is living in a new hell, never knowing that someone had tried to save her.
Nevr knowing who her rescuer could have been.