Her End

She is gone, forever swept away,

I accept it, but the pain is here to stay,

her blood still coats my hands,

she took it all for reasons I can't understand.

I was there when she ended it all,

I still see the blood on the wall,

her wrist is slit and blood gushed,

her beautiful face no longer lush.

Love was in my heart,

but now I don't know how to start,

her life has faded and her time has passed,

why couldn't this wonderful thing last?

So now I regret the thought of it,

I can't stand the fire that was lit,

I can not even utter the word,

and now I know 'love' can never soar.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

It's self explanatory really...please do not make me explain it.

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