She sits alone in the dark depressed
Gun in her hand as she feels distressed
One in the chamber ready to spin
But she doesnt know if death will win
Thinking loudly as she let's it spin
Click
Click
Why does she feel this way
Why is she depressed each day
She cries those tears she has before
As she carefully closes the door
Not wanting to live anymore
Yet making her last night interesting
As she leads and lets it spin again
Will this be the end this time
To ease the pain and thoughts from her mind
Spin spin in this final game
As her depression causes her pain
Again the click makes the sound
As she cries falling to the ground
Just please stop this fight
Ease the pain on this final night
Again the silence fills the room
Spins one last time
BOOM
The pain is gone
Even though it was wrong
She is at peace in this place
With blood all over her face
But no more pain
No more thought to gain
Just and empty room
Filled will silence after that boom
Her body laying sprawled on the floor
Life for her was no more.






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