Accepting

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Lost in the shadows,

The howl of a wolf, distant and lone. A cold winter’s breeze, a chilling tone. Fog shrouds the tall trees, a ghostly sight. Darkness descends, a starless night.

She awakens, eyes green as the forest’s heart. Soft skin, tangled hair, a work of art. Memory’s veil, a blank, empty space. A racing heart, a frantic pace.

Blood stains her cheeks, a crimson hue. Paralyzed, trapped, what is she to do? A silent scream, a desperate plea. A looming presence, dark and free.

The force draws near, a malevolent sight. A helpless victim, lost in the night. Blood drips and flows, a crimson tide. The force indulges, its dark desire.

A shadow’s grasp, a suffocating hold. A whispered wind, a tale foretold. “The end,” it whispers, a chilling sound. She closes her eyes, a fate profound.

The force consumes a final act. A life extinguished, a tragic fact. Blood stains her dress, a crimson stain. A haunting image, a tragic

A beautiful life that was taken for granted, a silent plea never understood or heard, a scream for help that no one listened or cared to understand

Dismissed left of stray just counting the days wondering if any of this is worth it

The darkness finally becomes too much for one to sacrifice their own insanity

We can't seem to escape the darkness

Before the last and final breath, a distant memory of the last time she was happy strikes like lighting

Never to be seen again


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