by Jennifer Feb 12, 2006
category :
Sadness, depression /
about death
Nothing could amount to the love for him she had. She whispered to the emptyness of the apartment "This cut's for you". She took a deep breath and as the blood spread to the floor memories of before flashed her eyes. Every time she laughed every time she cryed, every time he cheated. When he lied. It all went dark her sould fluttered into a silhouette spining into a single tear, it streamed down her cheeck, deep into sleep. Awakened by silence and life, she dazed at her wrists, Stained with red, a rose lay on the floor. Shadows marched in. Her best dress on. Her arms covered, her eyes shut. He looked down at her and smiled his teath showing his eyes, bloodshot. |
Heya!! that was really good. i lyked it. dont doubt ur talket... itz there. ttyl |