This Girl Is Dead And So Am I

I saw
A girl weeping
On the side
Of this busy road
I stopped to help
But instead
She took my soul
Held it
In her hand
Like a fragile doll
She ripped
Into pieces
Threw it down
Like it was poison
I felt my bones
Break
Turn to ash
Blown away
By the passing cars
I fell
To my knees
Head raised high
As if to scream
But yet
I couldn’t find
A will to live
The smile
Upon her prefect face
Spoke of doom
Of hell
My last breathe
As she takes my place
In this lonely race
Never finding it
The peace
She craved
Walking lifeless
Towards the end.