Self-destruction

Her view is hazy,

showing fragments of reality.

Her thoughts are scattered,

tangling her insides, anticipating

explosion.

Everything moves quickly,

but she is stone.

Solid, smooth, sheer.

Too vulnerable for love,

too fragile to touch.

She sits in the corner

biting her sleeve, fighting

the pain.

Her eyes can’t adjust

to the shadow she sees.

        Please let me help.

She makes eye contact,

and freezes.

Her body says no,

but her eyes

say yes.


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KawaiixLyss
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