Nightmare

my legs feel so tired
no matter how hard i try to move them
i seem to be running in place
im on the ground now and the blows rain down on my body
not sure if this wetness is blood or the rain
when does it end
i look up and see her
shes pulling him away
he pulls out a knife
ever so familiar
she hits the ground uttering a silent scream
i can't stop him
it replays in my mind
i'm not strong enough
no matter how hard i swing
its too slow
im on the ground now next to her
i feel and find the knife
embedded in my stomach
its over now
i couldn't stop him
and now shes gone
all on account of me
its my fault
and the only thought left repeating in my mind
"its yout fault shes dead"
"you werent strong enough"
"its your fault shes dead"
"you werent strong enough"
And now it's too late.