she was alone in the house, save three dogs in random spots
her family left, going to the mall without her
she told them to, and frankly, she didn't care
but its hard to do things when darkness calls
its a seductive thing, darkness is.
it calls her to go downstairs, and down all of the medicine in the cabinets
it called her to go outside, go into the pool and not go up for air
it calls her to go into the kitchen, grab a knife and do stupid things to herself
her heart was heavy already, it tried to coerce, why not just end it and be free
it was true, her heart was heavy
and she was suffering
but she didn't listen
she ignored darkness's calls
she stayed in bed, unwilling to move
her music playing softly as a reminder to stay with light
there were reasons for her staying
but those reasons weren't for her staying tonight
YOU ARE READING
Poems of the Damned Girl
Historia CortaJust stories that i think of when I have free time or somethings on my mind. And of course, warning, that some of these can get really depressing.
