#WritcoPoemPrompt11
The days were unending as were the nights,
She waited and waited and waited,
But there seemed no hope in sight
She is always afraid, she wants to die
She can't be what she wanted to be
She has no life, now someone's wife
Now her life is full of strife
She went to her room, swallowed pills
After some time, her world slowly tilts
Her life ended in a bottle of pills
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