I found this today and am thinking about polishing it up...
no, it's not a warning sign to a premeditated death... it was an assignment for a class....

Melissa [-insert last name here-]

Freak Folk and Foreign Films
Byron and Bukowski
She had a love for words
and the metaphysical

her mind was a blur
of fragmented ideas
and unpolished philosophies
an incomplete anthology

she held few firm beliefs
but collected general ideas
she questioned everything
especially that most taken for granted

music defined her everyday
she viewed life as a symphony
she found beauty in the melodic tendencies
the world seemed to ebb and flow around her

she fell in love at first sight
more often than not
yet her trust was hard to come by
and her confidence was not easily kept

she collected her memories in ink
she devoted her life to intangible dreams
knowing not what fate would bring
she looked ahead and primed for the worst

contradictory to a fault
she changed her mind frequently
yet remained true to that which mattered most
to love, hope, and faith
and to the eternal harmony of life.

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