I wonder...when you...
Twist.
Turn.
Bleed.
Twist.
Flicker.
Twist.
Turn.
Press.
Down.
Down.
Slide.
Right.
Left.
Move.
Press.
Press.
Burn.
Does that make you feel better?
Does it really? Or do you want it to?
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Dripping Rose
PoetryPoetry of a Jaded Angel WARNING POSSIBLE TRIGGERS FOR SOME DEEP, DARK POETRY DO NOT PRECEDE IF YOU ARE UNSTABLE AT THE MOMENT PLEASE THANK YOU
Twist
I wonder...when you...
Twist.
Turn.
Bleed.
Twist.
Flicker.
Twist.
Turn.
Press.
Down.
Down.
Slide.
Right.
Left.
Move.
Press.
Press.
Burn.
Does that make you feel better?
Does it really? Or do you want it to?