The Loss, Part 1A Poem by C.M.The event.
She tightens the rope.
She feels there is no hope, She could no longer cope; Her life was a downhill slope. She thought no one would care As she stood on the chair. She let out a prayer, Before she left to the open air. If only I'd known, I would have been there. © 2011 C.M.Author's Note
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StatsAuthorC.M.Vancouver, British Colombia, CanadaAboutAs you can tell, most of my writings are corny-love poems. This is due to the fact that I am a hopeless romantic! I value your opinion so if you have any suggestions then please leave comments. more..Writing
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