# 5

Ribbons are moving,

All around my body,

Pulling me into different directions,

Though I keep a stoic expression,

I know I’m being ripped apart,

By things that are unknown to me,

But the ribbons,

Pull me back and forth,

Into a memory,

Or a fantasy,

I never know which one,

But I can truly feel,

Whatever I see,

And that’s what’s kill me.

Author's Note

:D

Reviews

[SoulCrusader (Yas)]

Love the inspiration you got fromthe picture, the ribbon that is pulling away and creating conflicts all over the place. Great stuff :)

[Emunah June.]

Oooh twist ending. Was not expecting her to die.

Lol