and she was crying
because of him of course,
he had hurt her.
and she hated the smell of her blood
but she spilled it anyways
and she ached to die
but she was scared
he had been so happy, and alive
the opposite of her
he had strength
and she was weak
and yet he is dead
and I am alive
I want to die
but he gets the privelege
and he didnt want it, didnt deserve it
to die, like my heart
already buried deep in the ground
worms feasting on it
and we are lost
togethor, in death and life
we are beautiful.
Author notes
Last part of the series.
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