She walked slowly,quietly,sadly...
The beautiful mistress of misery
A forgotten tragedy
Chained in disdain
The sad aura so strong
I could feel her pain.
Walking to her destanation
Leaving behind a trail of death
Blood soaked tears
Slid freely,
Beautiful...
Was all I could get
She was searching for someone
Only desired a true friend
So I held out my hand
A helping mend
She hesitated, waited, and contemplated
Was I the one?
Her company, her friend?
She took it
And could suddenly feel my pain
Shocked to believe
What she just perceived
An abundant amount
Too strong for her to comprehend
She stared in awe
And I looked up
Looked deep into her eyes
Trying to see if
these were lies
And then
A tear slipped
I finally had a true friend
And harder she gripped
Hand in hand
United black hearts
Torn and ripped
Never wanting to let go
So we walked together
Through the vines of terror
Past the trees of woe
Always together... forever...
 
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