I guess she realized
the sun would never
greet her eyes -
she would wake
with the despise
of the daily rise...
maybe she had
courage that
others wish they did -
all her tempted troubles
she successfully
hid...
The world could
see her beauty
yet could not see her soul -
the turmoil that
she watered
only made it grow...
her picture is
in black and white
no color at all -
like that
fatal April day
and her final exit call.
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