"In three words I can sum up everything I have learned about life: it goes on."


Wednesday, October 01, 2014

The devil on her eyes

It was all red
All I could see was red
The walls, her clothes, my hands
Red dripped down the floor
On the door, on the walls
It hurt everywhere
In places I didn't know could ache
My soul was aching
I still loved her though
Through all of that I was still loving her
But that was not her
Her eyes
There was something different about them
Or someone
It was pure evil
I saw anger and pain
It was the devil