A wound without a knife...

by Kinkz89   Sep 11, 2005


Standing with tears running down her face...
\"I\'m sorry\" he said...
As he went for a kiss...
She slowly turned...
As he walked out that door...
Nothing was said in return...
Tears of sadness ran faster and faster down her beautiful face...
As the tears ran down her face...
Her beautiful face turned into a puddle of make-up...
As she slowly walked up the stairs...
As her heart sank...
Her memory of him went blank...
As she pulled a box from under neath her bed...
She quickly stared at the wounds on her arms...
As she picked up the box and opened it...
A knife with dried blood lay on the bottom of the box...
As she picked it up, she quickly wondered why she did those horrible things to her arms...
With tears of fears running down her face harder and harder...
As she softly lay the bloody cold knife on her left arm...
With a quick of a match...
She sliced her arm...
As the open wound began to bleed and bleed and bleed...
Quicker..Quicker..Quicker and Quicker...
Her sight became blurry...
Her balance became tippy...
As she fell to the floor...
As she lay in that puddle of blood...
No more being depressed...
No more being angry at everyone for no reason...
No more doing drugs just to cope with reality...
She had tooken her life...
The love that she once had...
Never thought she would take her life because of him...
As he watched her being lowered into her grave where she lay...
Tears of sadness run down his face faster and faster...
Why he thought?...
How he wondered?...
Was it my fault he asked to him self?...
After the funeral...
He walked slowly up to her room...
Where he found a box...
As he opened the box..
A note lay on top of a bloody cold knife...
As he opened the note that read..\"To my love that was once true\"...
It read...
\"As You read this note I am already laying in my grave...
\"I took my life because of what I couldnt have...
\"Love...Dreams...Hope...Wishes...And most of all You...
\"Go on with life be happy and please dont take your life just beacuse I did...
\"Who ever you have a life with...
\"I want you to be happy...I want you to fall in love...I want you to have dreams and follow them...and to have wishes and believe in them and to have hope\"....

signed....\"The love that once was true\"...
As he put the note slowly in his pocket...
Tears of joy ran down his face...
As he slowly walked to her grave...
He said to her...
\"I did love you...
\"I always have...
\"I\'m sorry that I took your life with what I said...
\"I never meant it...
\"I wish I could take it back...
As he slowly walked away...
He never returned to her grave again...
As she lay cold in her grave...
His life went on...

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