Her Tale Of Woe

Laying down staring at the moon,
A girl of nineteen seemed to appear
Stunning was she though she'd never let it show
Beseeching she said,"Let me tell you the story of my fall"
Mesmerised by her plea all though was gone
Taking the silence as a yes she began her tale of woe

"As a child i saw the world as it truly seemed to be
No innocence to hide behind
Yet that's what the heart craved
So as to please both the heart and soul
I made a companion
An imaginary friend I believe the term is called
I had named her Bella"

At that last word her voice cracked
Breathing softly to keep the tears at bay
Her voice went low
And began once again

"She was temptation to most if any truly saw her
Silver hair violet eyes creamy pale skin
I really could go on and on but I shall not
The thing that brought me to my knees was the goodness and innocence of her heart"

Tears escaped their prison
Time almost seemed to slow
Yet all she wished was for it to reverse
Though it never would

"We really had everything five year old girls could ever want
Yet we knew our family would ruin it all
Sanity my family couldn't claim
Like a coward I went to slumber deep within
My bride could deal with them for i knew she'd never break"

Sad violin music the heart played
Painful and slow it still appeared whole
But the tale continued on

"Years passed and traumatic events just became a sad pile
The gracious and warm hearted girl I promised to love forever died
A pessimist seemed to bloom and flourish with every sunrise.

Hardly any saw the girl I made and swore to cherish
Only three souls seemed to pentrate her spiked castle
Myself, her first love and a man she shouldn't have let in

Insane was the pain I let her suffer
Thinking back it's a miracle she lasted two months after my reawakening
Strong she had looked but like Cinderella the magic was gone at midnight

Planning her last scheme she didn't care who stood in her way
Friend or foe they'd be used
Creating a reason for herself to commit suicide"

Mournfully she touched her wedding ring
Whispering softly the last part of her life
She looked at the moon

"After I had closed my eyes days before my highschool graduation
I saw her for the last time
She tenderly kissed me goodbye and said I'd always be her wife
Didn't know what she had meant till the next day..

So now sweet angel you know my tale
Tell God I'll be there later for i too need to say my own farewells"
With that she faded into the night

Collaboration with Trinity Heart