Suicide Bride
3 July, 2020
Author: Mental
She wanted to see
What the darkness brings
No white wedding gown
No gold rings.
No anniversary bliss
No mistletoe emcounters
With a kiss.
It was late evening
The sun was just dipping
Her eyes were cold
As her heart was ripping.
Her once man which did not cheat
But was quite the fool
Did not want to be by her side
She was lost forever
And to him was a suicide bride.
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