Everything But Love Dies: Sinister Charlotte Poem
I knew a boy,
Who couldn't feel pain.
I never cared about how he twitched like a broken toy,
But at the same time, we're both insane.
Though he caused my skin to blister,
I was still able to love him so much.
Little brother and little sister,
I left home because the pain was too much.
Once I saw you again,
My heart began to flutter.
We hugged and loved and then,
Clockwork wanted to cut into me like butter.
We found the bully who beat me,
And made her spill blood.
The last thing she saw was me,
Standing in the red flood.
It was such a rush,
It sent shivers down my spine.
But then you made me blush,
And then you became mine.
Even when things get old and new,
And even if we cry and everyone dies,
Toby, I'll never stop loving you.
Because everything but love dies.
