The end

She stood there poised with the dagger pointing directly at her heart... The spot that was now void because she hurt the man she never had intention of hurting. She stood there tears in her eyes waiting to see if he would arrive to stop her... She felt she waited to long and just as it pierced her heart he came running into the room... Knowing it was to late to be saved she looks at him and musters enough strength to say she was sorry... And then she fell to the ground limp and lifeless... She felt so bad for what she did that she felt her only escape was to kill herself... Slowly the blood pools around her body the dagger having hit its mark and ending a person who thought themself to be a monster for hurting people she ended the rein of the demons she silenced the voices she ended the pain

This poem is about: 
Me

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