She applies her makeup
With an elegant air
Combs until it shines
Her short blond hair
The latest fashion
Graces her demure frame
The clothes in her closet
Bear all the brand names
She smiles at the neighbors
As she locks her front door
Just like she's done
A thousand times before
She climbs in her car
The finest Roll's around
Such a beautiful lady
Whispers the whole town
She stops at a river
How peaceful it seems
She takes off her shoes
And abandons her dreams
She walks the last mile
The river claims her life
Such a beautiful lady
The most perfect wife
Holy Moly... This is excellent writing Dear... Suprising but altogether possible... It's a sad way to go through life, but sometimes things run deeper... ;) Thanks for the comments on my site as well, I appreciate it!
NOW AVAILABLE!
This book is a limited edition, and copies are hand numbered. It will NOT be available through Amazon or other distributors. You must purchase it directly from the author or from this site. It is hard-back (not the spiral bind seen
Rodd
This sifts right through the facades worn by so many.
We all need each other.
We certainly need you.
John
What Suicide Means Is: YOU ARE GOING TO HAVE TO COME BACK AN DO IT ALL OVER AGAIN!
TRASK
Allen
so well done ....floria
love tinka
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in tx., karen lynn. :(