Ever since I was young people stared, eyes full of shock, oh how ugly they must believe I am. I begged my mother to let me stay home every time we must leave the manor, but she never listened. I stared into the mirror long hours of the day, what could possibly be so wrong about me. Sure I'm not the lovely, but I'm not ugly, no not in my eyes. But I see through others, in the nighttime I hear their insults. Why must they say it to me as I'm fast asleep instead of when I'm awake, I'll never understand.
I met a man today, he smiled quite lovely at me but I could see through his teeth, his own thoughts droned through my head! UGLY HE SAYS only a monster could love me! I let them not know though and I smiled on. Time passed he seemed to fancy me but I know he only wants my money! I hear his thoughts every night! They grow worse as our wedding day comes nearer! Every night I here the same line! Death could only love me! Only death could stand me! I've heard it ring In My head so much!....... Yes I believe those thoughts are right. Death isn't so bad... I could marry death! Oh what a lovely life.... I'll get to see my true husband soon, my true love, the one for me! Yes Yes! YES. The clock seemed to click slowly my wedding day. I looked stunning for a true lady, in the bright white gown but for me, I need black. I'll worry about that later, I suppose. As I walked the aisle their thoughts bounced around my head like circus animals. Oh how lovely the thoughts! They mean so much! From the " she shall go burn in a fire" to " who could love her " oh I know who! Yes death, I'll see him soon! I wore a huge smile as we spoke our words. My true husband under this mask! I kissed that mask, it was okay but I don't want to wait much longer.
The clock struck 12, everyone was home now. Just me and the mask. I took him to our beautiful ball room. I told him to wait as I went back and put on a beautiful black dress. I grabbed the lovely thing that'll take off the mask and reveal my love! My trusty axe. I reached the door and slowly pushed it open. The mask, the intruder, the fake stood there, completely unaware as I tiptoes right to him " I love you, Now reveal your true self! " the axe sliced right in his side. Kicking him to the ground I started to take off the mask he calls flesh and meat. Soon I sat there looking at my true love, the one for me. He wasn't completely there yet.. I must sew him together, like a good wife. The smell of blood while sewing my lovers bones back together was intoxicating. I could stay like this forever! I stood up, he was together now, yes yes yes... we shall dance my love! The waltz of ours was perfect no wrong moves.... finally the one who'll love me forever. The one that can't see me and all my flaws. The one for ME! Death.
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Ugh this is probably bad, but oh well! Hope you enjoyed even slightly?
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