This is my first fic poem crap. So be nice...
I don't own Teen Titans because If I did, I'd be swimming in the pool with Jeeves- my butler.
She had remembered...
When She closed the door behind her
Wishing for more than what had happened
How she longed to be with him every second of the day
How she had seen him and her- the red haired Tameranian with him in his bed three weeks later,
How she had cut her wrists letting the blood fall to the ground, mixing with her tears,
How she met him those years ago
She wore long sleeved leotards to hide the wounds she inflicted on her self because of the pain he had put on her heart
How two weeks later, she wrote them the note and left them and the seprate one for him
How she had looked in her closet for a good piece of clothing to wear when they found her and all she found was her mother's old wedding dress, black with blue ravens embroidered on the ends and the train
How she picked the knife from the kitchen drawers and washed it clean
How she laid down on the bed back side up and put it to her throat
How the cool metal felt against her skin
How she had started welling up tears in her eyes
How she let go of it all in one sweep of her hand
How the others reacted to her death and they looked when she read the notes
And how happy she was when she saw Robin cry.
If you like it then I'm going to write another one but Robin's POV. It should be really good.