The door opens swings out from the inside 
The void of the house swallows the brighest stars 
A figure emerges, hair as long as its arm
 eyes blue as the ocean as cold as a freezer 
One stride with One goal in mind 
One emotion with One thought in mind 
The door slams closed behind the figure 
The rush of cold air rushes to the stars 
With every step the beautiful flowers fall and wither
One stride with One goal in mind 
One Emotion with One thought in mind 
Upon the pier, above the water 
Upon the railings above the wood 
Arms spread out wide like a bird 
taking flight One Last thought One last wish 
"Forgive me" 
Falling down down towards the water towards ground Zero, 
the wings give lift taking the figure away into the nightsky
			
									
									
						One poem (may trigger..i donno)
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