At the risk of sounding Emo with all this damn poetry...

[morna_uruloke]

This is something I wrote for someone...

Descent

Screams of anguish filled her head
She thought that she’d be better dead
She thought about the times she bled
With no one there to save her

She thought her heart beyond repair
Cursed to wallow in despair
For something she could not prepare
Or protect herself against

A victim to the war of the heart
I watched her sanity depart
She truly is a work of art
There’s beauty past her sorrow

Somehow he has found a way
To save her soul from slow decay
To sweep the pain and past away
And save her from descent