Still haunted

To take control

The only thing makes this real
Grabs the knife

Breathing heavy hands shaking
Knife to her arm

Crimson river flows

Fear sets in once more-

All sense of normality shattered-

Her body starts to shake violently.

She am frozen to the spot.

A funny taste in her mouth

Things flash before her

Moments in her life whoosh past

Things spin, confusion takes over

she feel a cold hand touch her skin

I jump!

Remembering how HE touched her

How HE said HE loved her

That this was all she had ever dreamed of

All this down to HIM

Who though is paying for his crime

Still haunts her

Alone.

No one understands,

All she have been through

To take control

The only thing makes this real
Grabs the knife

Breathing heavy hands shaking
Knife to her arm

Crimson river flows