She looks at him in the eyes,
He's been waiting for this moment for a long time,
She knows he has,
Her heart begins to race,
He loses himself at the sight of her,
Should she give in?
He watches her sleep.
Deep breath,
after deep breath.
He's been trying to support her and the baby for so long.
He lost all his freedom for his lust that day.
Should he give up?
She's the girl that everyone knows, b
ut doesn't see.
She walks around school,
trying to slouch out of sight.
She knows he worries about her,
That he loves her,
But it doesn't seem like enough to save her.
When she gets home,
She drags a razor across her skin.
The blood begins to ooze.
She looks at the scars on her arms,
And the cuts on her legs.
With the feeling of self-hatred and lonliness,
She slices with the blade,
Not even thinking of him.
Is she giving up?
He looks at his sweetheart's grave.
It's been a year today.
Could he of saved her?
He cries,
Placing to flowers on her headstone.
He longs to be with her with all his heart.
He loved her so much.
Should he give in?
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