the heartless girl/ wristless Jane

give me your heart...

When I woke up, the bathrooms hideous wallpaper was filthy and coming off in some areas, Everything seemed to age. I looked down at my wrists to see my deathly pale skin that clung to my bones. The large scuts on my wrist didn't seem to heal, so I reached under the sink and took out bandages and wrapped my arms. Without thinking, I picked up my knife and made a large cut on my chest, right above my heart. I reached in and ripped out my heart. Tears and rips infested it, so I reached for my sewing kit and decided to doctor my heart. When I was done, I realized that I couldn't put it back in my chest, so I sewed up my chest and sewed my heart onto it.
When I finally looked in the mirror, my teeth were somehow like razors and my eyes were completely black. My hair was down to my waist, and in a mangled mess. I walked out into my room, put on a dress, some makeup and a bow. Without thinking I walked outside, to find the whole neighborhood in decay. I walked for days, not feeling a thing. Until I reached the woods. Continuing onwards, I saw a person. Quietly I walked up behind them and whispered, "give me your heart"