Her photographs,
Are not for you to discuss.
Nothing is wrong with her laugh,
When everything has been tough.
Keep ranting about the smile that she bluffed,
Exactly how she wanted people to speak of.
Years of living undone, unwell and no trust,
Today she dressed with her fanciest creampuff.

She took one good photo for Instagram purposes,
Making her last appearance.
Her heart is full of love,
Just like the blood that fills her cough.
She fought hard but death is a must,
It is certain that she has to leave after dusk.
And that is all about herself,
Who smiled before she turned into dust.


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