She was carried to the woods and left to die
She was taken there, so no one would find her
She was left to the woods to die
so she would be only a corpse ´til the dawn
She stayed there and we staeyd here looking for her
No one speaks with her now
and the secret covers the last moments
Was she carried or did she walk
like animals retire out of sight when they want to die
That's so sad... the last line makes all of the poem <3
ReplyDeleteand what´s the most horrible thing, this actually happened. My friends cousin was killed few days before I wrote this for her. still no one knows what happened.
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