• She stood at the edge of the roof
    Tears mixed with mascara lined her cheeks
    'I hate my life and everyone in it'
    Her mind slowly fades back to the memories
    Screams, Tears, Blood.
    i hate her
    Every time she imagined that drunk face beating her
    it slowly followed up with a cry and a hug
    and a few words of affection.
    For each lash there were three kisses.
    She stopped.
    What am i doing?
    As she turned back to say a few words to her
    Her foot slipped
    And she never got to say ...
    " I love you "