THe Blade

She looking at the blade now. Spinning it in her hand. Trying to make the right decision but she makes a bad one instead. She lays the blade on her skin. Feeling the energy rush. She presses down lightly at first but the waiting is too much. She feels the blood under her blade. As the lines grow. She can’t control herself so. The lines travel up her arm. As the blade falls to the floor. She kneels next to it picking it up once more. She lays it on her ankle now. Craving away the skin. Wishing not to be here and then a boy walked in. He looked at the floor seeing the blood. Looking at the girl. A beautiful one. He knelt next to the girl. Kissing her lips. Picking her up at the same time. Leaving all this. He clean up her cuts. Holding her hand. He said  “He loved her and  he won’t let anything bad happen”. That day he held her never letting go. He promised to protect her. And forever he will never go.