i watched the blood escape
my venomous body through
a single cut.
it was the same color
of yours.
crimson red.
i clutched my arm
as i felt tears
roll down my face.
i remembered
the night once again.
i hear a scream,
your scream.
silence.
alone
with the dead.
whenever i see
your name,
it brings me pain.
the memories of
you and me
are being sweep away by agony.
i begin to forget
certain phrases
or things you did
i begin to forget you,
but that doesn't mean
i cannot move on from you.
you haunt me
in my dreams,
i wake up in sweat.
you linger in the
memories of
this town
but the dead
never come back
alive.
the sight of blood from
an accidental cut takes
me back to the that evening
as the tears
roll down
my face
i remember that the world
was kinder to me when
you were still alive.
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When The World Had You
Teen Fictionshe loves her, but death too was captivated by her beauty and stole her away from all those who could touch her. or a story where a girl suffers through days without her best friend by her side and learns how to live with the loss of her. told thro...
