late night warnings +p.j.m

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memo #1

i watch her from
time to time
and i wonder
why
she cry sometimes.

she possesses an
icy head fitted for
a brilliant princess.

her broken eyes speaks
of gruesome inevitability.

her neck swarms of
hideous red and blue
stains.

her exhausted legs never
stop walking
upon the dark street lights
during nightfall.

her white mask
prevented dust
and some worries.

her black hoodie
hid sinful taints
of irresponsible men.

i watch her from
time to time
and i now know
why
she cry sometimes.