~The Girl In The White Dress

Running and running, there was no way I could show my love for him, to him. Trees everywhere. I was running in the woods I didn't wore shoes or socks, my feet touched every single stick. My feet hurt but I couldn't stop. I had to run! My white dress was dirty. There was mud everywhere on the dress. Leaves sticked in my dark brown hair. My green eyes searched for a way to go, but I knew there wasn't. I was dead, I runned but I knew that made no sense. A crack behind me let me know he was closer. It was almost over. The pain in my feet, the pain everywhere. i wouldn't be scared anymore. Why didný I just stop? Why didnt I just let him come and let him kill me? But my feet didn't let me do that. They wouldn't stop. I knew he came closer. How long was I running? I don't know anymore. I came by a large big tree. The tears were already dry. But fresh ones came up and made my face, my cheeks, completely wet. How could it be that my life was such a mess. I would die, today. I don't have a tomorrow. The mascara was all over my face. And I knew I was as pale as a ghost. If I had a rope I could hang myself. I rather killed myself than I let do him. But I couldn't just kill myself with nothing. I ran to the other side of the tree. I leaned my back to the tree and breathed. One of my last breathts. I heard footsteps and closed my eyes.
"You knew I would catch you, you knew I would. But you ran. And now, now I have you." The voice sonded hard. The guy had a husky voice. The voice I loved. Then I only felt pain. I opened my eyes and saw a knife through my heart. I looked up to the man, the man who I loved till the very end. The man who killed me. I felt on my knees.
"I love You." I whispered. Than everything went black.

A girl in a white dress, that went red because of the blood. The knife still through her heart. Killed by the man she loved. A girl with a story. A story no one will ever know. 'Cause she can't tell anymore..
A girl in a white dress, that ran away for the man she loved. So much she wouldn't let him kill her. She would rather kill herself, but she couldnt.
A girl in a white dress, sad and alone, now in a better place..