Yearly Angel
During the time November ran,
A hated future had began.
With yells and screams
and hits that sting.
Continuing through December.
January started with no bliss,
She took the blade and sliced her wrist.
Again a blood drip did apear,
Just as her best friend had feared.
February was no different.
March did not have much pain,
Despite the broken hearted stain.
Her right hand grabbed the sharpest thing,
And cut some more into her wing.
April was the same.
May seemed still,
Yet she took the pill.
Living with her friend,
It was done again.
June was not like this.
July was a resolution...
She went to the Institution.
They claimed her depressed,
Just like all the rest.
Constantly through August.
September her mom bought a gun,
Told her that shes to stay or run.
She packed her bag and looked away.....
No one hears from her to this day.
October................May She Rest In Peace!
~DaKoTa WiLsOn~
Sybil-Love15 Community Member 
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