Thursday, April 30, 2009

Irony Attack

Picture this a young lady in a very difficult period of her life. Confused, hated, and unsure. She has no one to preach to. Pounding on the keys to her MacBook she got for last Christmas she thinks up a plan to end all the pain. Maybe if he loved me he would try harder? Maybe if i loved him i wouldnt question his love? What have i stooped to? All these brilliant signs popping up and pictures of hell seem to ease her mind and drift away into no mans land. Inside her parents watching telivision thinking that their daughter is just stressed about school and grades. How simple can they be? She starts looking through the kitchen maybe if the knifes larger it may take the pain away faster. She takes the knife right next to her computer chair and breathes in shuts her eyes and rolls back. The Knife Stabs her piercing her heart. The parents still in their room 10 minutes later after her suicide they come out to tell her its late. As they approach the kitchen they see their daughter sprawled across the wood furnished floor. Shrieks and tears burst out...her body is taken to the emergency room and dumped with the rest of the pathetic soles that belong there. Shes dead and has been for a week. Her family is celebrating her dads new job in Vegas. When the life leaves a body the body doenst have a name anymore. Just a body separated into piles for the crematory. 

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