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the beacon of light and hope of the world rested on the shoulders of one fragile girl... she could mend the broken and save the damned but she knew that nobody would understand... the angel could give you a smile, not just for a while but all throughout the day but No one knew what she was going through even after she went away...there was a cry in the night but no one in sight except for her broken soul... she knew her fate after this world full of hate but was willing to pay the toll... the threw herself away from that ledge after destroying herself with that razor’s edge... the night fell dark and the world fell apart with every mind full of dread... they remembered her last words, like the song of a bird’s “all you have to do is try...” nobody knows why they didn’t hear her cry or why the angel decided to die.

k, i thought of this when i was in the shower a few hours ago sweatdrop it was a two second thing and i dun think it's very good, but tell me what you think!