Poetry

Survival of Love and Life

written by: AutummBreak

Drowning in her own blood, shes drowning...I see her body from across the room, but I can't see who it is, because I can't move. My feet are stuck to the floor, in the same position, same spot, for hours, watching the girl drown in her blood. I scream helplessly for someone to help her. I writhe and squirm without budging for what seems like hours. I finally give up trying, to look over and see that the girl drowning in her own blood is me. Its then that my feet are allowed to move, but I cannot seem to carry myself to my body. My brain is racing, thinking so fast I don't know what to do. Finally, a man shows up in the room. He has very long dark hair, and bright glowing eyes that seem to burn with passion for me. He was very tall and lean. He jumped up out of the pool of blood around my body, and picked me up, and kissed me deeply and passionately. Its then when I feel my spirit pulled back into my body. I wake up, gasping in his arms, his beautiful face smiling down at me. Its then that I know to stay alive for love, its then I know to never give up, or hurt myself again. Its then that I live forever.