by KENNY Feb 12, 2005
category :
Sadness, depression /
about death
Look how pretty she is when she bleeds he says to him self as he watches her form the other side of the classroom he can see her blood seeping through he whit shirt its brand new but to her it doesn't matter her broken family will buy her a new one the boy knows this too he thinks she looks pretty as this happens but he does not know why she does it then she crys she crys as if she is to die she looks at her arm in a pool of blood on her desk crying the teacher notices it now she yell at her what have you done as she starts to smile the boy gets up and walks over to her seeing the cuts up her arm bleeding dying slowly painfully as she grins there is no use calling for help and he knows it she has given her self up she knows it too then she gets up and he fallows her out the door down the hallway he runs after her the blood on the floor tells him shes almost gone then to his astonishment she turns to him as she falls he catches her for a second every thing stops he stairs in to her eyes and remembers the 8th grade and the first time he told her he loved her how much he needed he now in her hour of need there was nothing he can do to help her she kisses him slowly reassuringly know this is what she wants he lets he go slowly to the floor she just smiles as the pain comes she presses it into his hand and then at that moment he realizes he is losing the only thing that means anything to him he starts to cry no more acting tough or cool he lets go she takes his hand as if to tell him every thing will be OK in the end then her smile start to fade and the light in her eyes that was always something that intrigued him the way her eyes really flashed in the light but not anymore her dull eyes just stared at the celling he makes the decision not consciously but he makes the decisions he hears the crowed of people running to them he takes it out of his hand and lies down next to her in her blood crying he takes it and drags it down his arm deep and long he takes her hand in his and closes his eyes he has condoned him self with her forever they could never stand to be apart and as the blood runs down his arm he smiles he really did love her then for once in his life he knew what he wanted this was it and even if it wasn't there was no way to stop what we already in motion his heart started beating hearder but there was nothing there nothing but a promise a promise he made a long time a go that he would never leave her alone just then he hears the sirens they remind him of the night he made that promise young and shy but he would never break his promise to the only one who ever cared not now he loved her to much |
by Ashley Lyn
thats sad but wicked good |
by Unloved ♥
ohh that was beautiful..the intro reminded me of bleeding mascara- atreyu...I loved it :( |