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the girl who cried for help came home to a house of cobblestone in the centre of it all.
the wanting of death was something she could not express,
for the wolves outside and inside of her house were another reason why her depression progressed.
and as she's wanting to die,
she pictures butcher knives going into the wolves' eyes.
it's as if she want all life to cease to exist.
it's murder and suicide she tries to resist.
but she knows that one day the feeling will come
because she as the wolves taunt, she feels a certain effervescence in her blood.
the girl who cried for help never got help.
that's there's a memorial of her on her mother's shelf.
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celebrate her when she's gone
sip on her blood as her body fills with crimson wine
you all have drained everything from her
so don't be surprised as your fantasies spill out as she cuts herself open with her knife
YOU ARE READING
drowned energy » poetry
Puisithe story of the fluid insomniac •started ➡ april 28th, 2016 •ended ➡ april 28th, 2018 •highest ranking ➡ #320 in poetry