In this story you will find.
Part of my life story that what left behind.
So written with my blood.
Seal with a twist.
Try and understand my life after you have read this.
Poor little girl crying tears of pain.
All she wanted was for him to know her name.
Everyday he walked past her.
Unknowing her secret dream.
Wishing for him to be her prince charming.
Once she was fit to be queen.
You see she fell in love.
The evil twist of fate.
Once she saw his eyes
Deep hazel eyes.
She wanted to be his mate.
"Get close to him" she said to herself.
As he walked on by.
But he didn't stop to notice her.
Tears fell from her once clear eyes.
Weeks went by.
She never saw him around.
She never understood why he was never there.
Wondering round the classrooms something caught her eye.
" Paul Barlow taken from us, never forgotten, ever "
Screaming with sadness was what she saw true?
Her prince charming taken from her so quickly.
Now he wud never ever know.
Just how much she loved him and how he made her glow.
He never knew her name, Never knew face.
But she sure did love him.
She felt so out of place.
Mascara tears flood from her face.
One life was taken.
Must be by mistake.
Maybe it should be me.
I need to tell him how much i love him.
As she lifted up a knife.
Slashed beyond repair.
No one could take her from.
The lad that didn't care.
You see in this story.
You found.
My life written within.
Deep red puddles on the ground.
Love truly is a sin