Suicide in sorrow- Yes,
A bullet through her head!
Laughing, for tomorrow-
She'd be Flattering the dead.
But thought her of her Longing-
Or just maybe an attempt,
Would have sent to her Prince Charming;
But, of Love, she never dreamt...
Kyle Hamp
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/she-never-dreamt/
