Monster

She had already died with the sickness inside as the demons consumed her brain. The definition of insanity is what she became as her soul began drifting away. She found that cuts on her wrist and the dripping of blood was a fascinating site to see. And somewhere beneath that fascination was the strange feel of relief. One cut two cuts three cuts four. She watches the blood as it drops to the floor. Numbing the pain that she feels inside. Running away finding a place to hide. She looks in the mirror and drops to her knees . She cries because a monster is all she can see. She never thought she would end up this way. Broken, helpless, with that ever lasting feel of pain. Her mind is a jumbled mess of thoughts. The voices are screaming at her, make them stop! She's gone too far now . Deep cuts, bleeding. No use in trying to stop it, the blood keeps seeping. Seconds after, she just.. stops breathing.
-Katlyn Ann Marie Moren-
~June 2, 2013 10:58 pm~