You hang there

From the somber rope,

A distant memory

Who lost this song of hope.

While only a few hours ago,

You where sitting in a room filled with candles.

Thinking about the times your couldn’t handle.

A life that’s grown sweet and pure,

A life that felt so insecure.

You wished you hadn’t lived at all

As you put the priceless jewelry on.

Kissing the pictures of the ones you love,

To walking through the doors beyond.

You hang there,

In remembrance of the pain you had.

Now a free spirit

Flying through the bad.