A/n I got this idea and I don't know how it will turn out it could be taken as girlxgirl or guyxgirl I don't care.
My love was beautiful and kind.
Her voice was like an angel's song and her eyes were crystal clear lakes.
She was kind and fair.
And I loved her with all my heart.My loved died in a car crash in the seat next to mine.
I remember she was singing a beautiful song I knew well.
But that song soon died and her blue eye lost their colour.
My love was dead, I did not mean to kill her.My love haunts me every waking hour.
Her once crystal clear lakes become black sewage water.
Her song is not peaceful and light, it is a wretched scream.
Her beautiful face, now streaked with blood.
My love please leave me be!Doctors say it is guilt and paranoia that call these visions and noises.
They gave me pills that don't work and therapy.
But this does not help, she's still there.
Haunting me.I can not take it any longer.
She has won, I give up at the cost of my life.
This is my last note for tonight I shall give in to her new song of death.
I shall tie my rope neckless and meet her, that's what she wanted after all.For us to be together.
Forever.
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Stories and things
Short Storythe things I write at night. they may rhyme. they may be either cute or gruesome. or both. idek