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by Lauren Dec 31, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
A cold razor cuts against her skin the blood drips to the floor her strength is wearing thin she can't take anymore claws at her eyes till the image is erased she doesn't realize that nothing's in its place a pounding on the door a sound that as hard as she tries she can't ignore she shuts her eyes tries to hide he screams through the wall to get her to hear as his tears begin to fall a little life in each tear "if i could take your pain away I would bleed for you" as she starts to slip away reaches for something to hold on to finds his hands strong in hers he cries over her dying form "this is not what you deserve." his shoulders bent and forlorn cradles her gently in his arms whispers in her ear "I will save you from any harm" the words she longed to hear as she looks up at the man she is so in love with as he holds her hand and gives her one last kiss