Her Pain

Pain, scary, blood

Her hair was as red as blood
As she sat there in the woods
Tears running down her face
Crying and weeping in sadness.

She then saw him
A mean lion after his prey
Coming forward towards her
He is who she feared.

Seeing what he has
The locket is what she saw
It cried out to her
She wished she was dead.

He kept coming towards her
The sadness draining into her body
Drip, drip, drip
She was full of sadness.