She tends to panic in despair. Screaming at the top of her lungs With closed eyes just to open them
And see nothing- no one- nothing
Sadness and depression haunts her Very soul and mind. Thoughts of Evil burdens her and she knows not What to do with her life at its Hardest. Further and further-- Deeper- DEEPER! the thought of evil
Has over came her completely
She cries and the pain is Unbearable for her. Too much has She suffered through these times. Her poigant heart has suffered Enough. Soft tears fall from her Heart and soul. And she picked up The broken glass to slice her wrist In time of pain and suffering
Moments later, someone came. In That person held the answers that Killed her very heart and soul. He-- He was the answer in which she Gave her life. Back to her, he Came to find her beautiful body on The ground in which she lay
What will he do now since the love Of his life is gone from this world? His heart now as her heart was to Know that he was too late. Unable To handle the pain. He picked up The broken glass and sliced his Wrist with tears of pain. To lie on The ground with the love of his life
