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Fallen; But Never Caught

By BobbiSue
14.03.2008
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	The best thing about tonight is shes not fighting Running down the street she drops to her knees She whispers "please" As her cross is in her hands. Blood runs down her arms The rain starts to sting People, everywhere, calling for her but she cant hear them Her sight is set on him Calling to her, but its not true He doesnt want her, and she knows Her only words are, i cant do this anymore. The blood isnt dripping anymore, its forming like puddles around her. They tried to save her, but it was too late Maybe this was her only fate. By, Bobbi Brooks.

Roselia

15 hours ago Reply

This was so heartbreaking... short but so powerful. You are a remarkable writer..

I loved this.. it was so sad I'm just touched and haunted at the same time..

Well done.

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