Suicide Poem, by D\'Poetic Princess, at My poetic side

A day ago

friend played with me;

now she fell asleep

Not waking again

what made her died?

I was a great help

now she is dead;

I am a loner

Confirming,Confirming

died of depression;

Oh what a shock!

goose bumps around my skin

she wrote a letter;

“Dear Princess,

you are a great help!;

but my parents hurt me

A source of darkness;

but you were a source of joy

They killed my dream;

my dream of becoming a writer

They tore my manuscript;

not enough burn it

but we kept writing together;

I could not help again;

but to kill myself

I am sorry Princess;

I have to leave

I know you a loner;

but make your pen and paper

a pen and paper your best friend

Love you Princess

From your beloved friend”

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