I'm slipping into lace
Silent
And pound, pound, pound.
My heart's gone away
Forgetting my rhythm.
It plays
Whatever the hell it wants
Because it holds my life in a vice
Knock knock doctor dearest
Am I hollow yet?
Stuffed lace?
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Shorts and Poetry
RandomJust random chapters or point of views from different movies or stories that already exist! Some poetry as well! Nothing is tied to the next chapter so read what you wish! I'll take suggestions for things to write!
