Her Final Good Bye Poem by Fallen Pixie

As the tears begin to fall
the blood starts to pour out.
As the glint of the razor catches
the candle light the scene unfolds.
The light catches a girl with a white
face, with blood flowing down it.
The blood gushing from her veins
is pitch black.
The puddles on the ground are
continually growing, a mix of black and
red, combing to state her fate.
As the glint of the razor reflects
the scene the white faced girl
kisses it and says good by my
old friend it has been a long, hard road,
thank you for traveling it with me,
now it has come time to put you away.
There is only a couple of drops left for
you to seize as the razor falls to the
ground, so does the white face girl
as she says her final good bye.