You're Too Late
The blade shining in the light, blood pooled on the floor, and rose petels all around her. No one saw her pain even though it was right infront of them, no one saw her bleeding even as they watched the blood hit the floor, and no one heard her cries even though she was screaming. The pain started so long ago and had plenty of time to consume her, first it was the tears, next the cutting, and soon darkness was right outside her door. No one cought on until it was to late and no one would admit something was wrong, until she was blue in the face. Soon enough they all regretted their ignorance.
They could all see her pain, they could all hear her screams, they knew all the pain the moment they saw that beautiful girl laying cold and stiff on her beadroom floor.
~*Lady Blackthorne
posted by Lady Blackthorne at 1:44 PM
1 Comments:
damn. i love this. at first i was thinking,that her death was only a much-needed break, and that ppl could never fully realize her pain. now i c y its called youre too late becuz in realizing their ignorance, they saw that she was in pain, but like the title said, it was too late....brilliant!
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