ElriaOH HOW HER fingers sting and burn. The blood
collecting itself in one of the little slits but not dripping,
staining her
paperthin skin.
Little flames
came out fo the wound burning everything touching itBut why does it hurt so much?
It was unknown
But soon
Constellations and stars poured
out of it like
a flood upon a beachYet this little wound
was nothing
compared to
the pain in
her heart
that gnawing
her nightmares
clawing at her
baring their teeth
sinking them in
their claws
ripping
tearingBut why does it hurt so much?
Maybe because she
was sitting on
a cliff
staring down at
the sea
with a book
made out of
old paper
cutting her
hands
where her daddy
had jumped
a lump formed
in her throat
it ended
up in
her stomach
her heart turned stoneDaddy? How do you do now?
She took
two steps back
because with
a heavy heart
she will sink
if she goes
into her
memories
any furtherDaddy? Why did you leave me with this book?
Are you happy? Feeling good? How does it feel to bear a heavy heart?
To feel the papercuts tearing up your heart?
DADDY ARE YOU HAPPY ?
WHY DID YOU LEAVE ME AND MOM?
WHY DID YOU CHEAT ON HER?
WHY ARE YOU SO GREEDY?
WAS IT WORTH IT TO JUMP FROM THERE?Why were you so silly?
But she realised
that her daddy
was the
most in pain
because he
had the deepest
Papercuts[alternatively named "he, who haunts me"]
*yo. How ya'll doin'? Sorry for being inactive for a while but I was kinda busy. *

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"DREAMING"
PoetryOH HOW THEY GREEDILY DROWN IN THEIR DREAMS. (Ayyy it sucks real hard) [15.01.2017]