Her Saviour

She resided in her mind,
thinking about the beauty of death,
how easy it would be to slip away into it's serenity.
Her stained, dull nails cut into the soft skin of her arms,
leaving small streams of blood trickling onto the cold, marble floor.
The negative emotions swirled around in her head,
the negative emotions beat against her chest,
seeking an escape.

A hand reached out to her,
pulling her close to a comforting, warm body.
He looked down at her with pain in his loving eyes.
Holding her tightly,
as if to erase all of the pain from her thoughts,
he whispered soft, loving words to ease her pain.
The pain slowly ebbed away,
resulting in a thankful smile for saving her from herself.


All of these are just free writes with lame titles.  They are more to express than to look nice.  I may edit them one day <3