The freedom flower (yandere!error sans)
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Contenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture2h 21m
Dernière publication lun., avr. 22, 2019
The strait jacket couldn't stop her from walking
The physiatrist couldn't stop her from talking.
About what happened when she was small.
When her mind went off the wall.
Kicking and screaming when she was tied to the bed
Didn't know about the fall that was up ahead.
Into a bed of wilted flowers.
But she didn't know she would only be free for a couple of hours.
There was a pair of eyes watching with delight.
As his little freedom flower fought with all her might .
Against the strings that held her down.
And the monster that made her frown.
Because love is a dangerous game....
And you shouldn't play it with someone insane........
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