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She cant seem to get it out of her mind. The words, the feeling... they boil through her viens, screaming at her, taunting her. She cannot seem to escape; like running through the forbidden forest trying to escape the dark. Scraped and bruised, she falls to the ground, hot tears caressing her cheeks. Not a sound coming from her trembling lips.

A moment of peace happens upon her, like a dim light, shedding warmth upon her soul. Then out of the darkness, like a ghostly finger her fears return without hesitation. Coursing through her like with the cold stench of death. She cannot escape it, she cannot breathe in its thickness. Its holding her down, suffocating her.

Screams unheard, she's so alone, she's so afraid.

One heart break

Too many tears

Another heart break

Too little anger

Third time should have been the charm, but she kept him around some how. Her heart is too big for her own good. It makes her sick with fear, it haunts her in her dreams.

The suicide blade, the beat of her ragged heart. With hate burning, seering through my soul - eyes like fire at the very thought.

 

This is my nightmare.. this is not a dream.