As pale as a white Rose
she let out one last breath
she was gone and nobody could stop it
The words finally got to her
She fell to the floor with a loud thump
she was now as pale as a white rose
who would have know
she looked so happy
yet was dying inside
now she is gone
left without a letter
her mother is now full of sorrow
who would have known
she never told a soul of her pain
now she is gone
along with her future
now she is gone
she died alone
who would have known
who would have known
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