Poetry

the snow started to fall,
you see her looking up.

then you notice she was crying.

you want to confort her,
but you don't know her.

you think she would be okay,
if you just leave without notice.

but your body starts moving on it's own.
you're getting closer and closer to her.

then you notice she is covered in blood.

you're afraid to ask if she is okay,
she looks at you in hate.

without notice she stabs you.
 
she started to when when you fell to the ground,
the last thing you see is...

her running away,
the snow was getting thicker with your blood.