Attempt

Clear tears slide
sideways down her 
Face collecting between
her cheek and the carpet
that feels like sandpaper.
She made sure she was
wearing a pretty dress so
when they found her they’d
say, “Such a Waste, she is
so Beautiful.” The blister
packet lay limp in her hand,
all sections popped,
all pills ingested,
and so she waited.
And waited.
And slowly everything
turned white and she
Began to drift off into
the warm sunlight.

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