It Was Worth It

by Elliott Lica   Feb 14, 2007


Blood leeks to the floor,
I stand there looking at her,
She cries to me asking why,
I tell her though my body may die,
You are safe from him now,
And perhaps I will see you again someday,
Knowing that he can no longer hurt you like that,
Is worth my death,
Good-bye...

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