I Am So Tired of Hurting and Being Sad

Raise The Curtain... Someone saw. Saw her pain. The girl was saved by the gentle soul. The soul saw that the girl was hurting and reached out for her hand. The girl went to grab the girl's hand, and the monster stepped in. "She belongs to me," he said. "I know what she wants, and she knows that she deserves pain." The soul replied " No one deserves pain, not even those who destroy themselves." The girl knew what the soul meant. She looked at her wrist and saw what the monster made her do. The pain he put her through. The agony she thought she deserved. The girl took the only thing that ever caused her harm; a blade. She took a knife, and looked the monster deep into his eyes and saw her future. She saw what would happen if she continued down this path of destruction. She would never get to have a family or as husband, or ever be able to wear short-sleeves without getting questioned; never be able to have a normal life. The girl plunged the knife into the monster's shoulder and quickly grabbed the hand of the gentle soul. The monster didnt even cry out in pain. He feels no pain. He feels no hurt. No emotion, unless it is at the benefit of hurting others. The monster can't get to the girl if she is in the hands of the gentle soul. The soul is too powerful. The monster is gone for now, and the girl is safe. The curtain will be raised and her shadow will disappear. She can't be hurt if she is saved by a soul. The girl and the soul walk away from the monster to a more peaceful place. A better place. The curtain will be raised and the show will be over.