A mystery in the making
She knows not of who she is
How she feels
Yet she keeps her sickening smile on her face
Never falling
Never moving
Drawing them in like a moth to a flame
Though she feigns kindness
her soul is hallow
a haunting face
all try to get to know,
try to recognize that she
she knows
in which doesn't exist
The she who resides in the absent corners of her soul
A warm embrace though she is a hollow shell made of ice
coated in flesh
human flesh that seems to be hers
Though it is not...
Walking with grace
no prints left
A memory that is whisked away
Though her face may haunt many
Her chilling embrace
makes you wonder...
Who is she?
Art by: Aleksandra Waliszewska
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PuisiTHIS IS NOT A STORY It is a point of vew of people and life the things i feel that maybe others can relate no sugar coated fantasies...If you can't handel some of it i understand just be respectfull in the comments please ;) ⚠️TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️ ...
