I tried to run.
I tried to scream.
I tried to fight my way out, but there was no way.
And so you find me, lying, starring up at a wooden beam.
From my wrist and down my hand my blood ran to the ground.
The knife, my death lay next to me.
As you walked over your heart began to pound.
You let out a cry as tears began to fill your eyes.
You fell to your knees.
You had your fingers crossed.
You put your head against my chest.
As you slowly lifted your head, from my chest, more tears began to burn in your eyes, because you knew I was lost.
I tried to run.
I tried to fight my way out.
I tried to scream, but I choked on the pain, and it hurt even more when you didn`t come.
But maybe this is all just a bad dream.
Maybe tomorrow we`ll wake up, and this was all just seen.
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