Just Bow

In the darkness she weeps as her red lips match her cheek. Knowing she parents her pain. Needing Now that it go away. Pills are taken are moments she forgets and pops another not to miss. Losing herself in return. Hopefulness comes over her as a deep breath, then remembers the rope around her neck. Kicking the chair out from beneath. Nothing left, as bowing for her performance.

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