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No One Ever Saved Her.

Her Knight And Shining Armour Never Came,
She Was The One to Blame
Was it all her Fault..?
Was She the Problem..
Her Knight And Shining Armour Never Came,
Her Tear Stained Face,She Sits There Crying And Holding the Blade,
The Blade That he Told Her to Put Down,
Her Knight And Shining Armour Never Came,
Was She to Blade,
Her Stained Arms,Tear Stained Face,Pale Skin,
Along With a Blade,Clutched In her Hand..
She Finally Gave Into Those Fucking Voices..
"He Doesn't Care.."  "He Isn't Coming Back".         "Your Worthless.."
No One Was there to Save Her,
So She Slowly Faded Away,
Smiled Every Day,And Cried Every Night..Secretly Wishing For Her Knight to hold her Tight,
Her Knight And Shining Armour Never Came..
She Took The Blame..
And Now,She's Dead Clutching The Same Rusty Blade
Written by Fallen_Angel_194 (Imperfect)
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