Dine and Dashed

Self possessed; obsessed
This is apathy in its purest
Crystal clear as water,
She bleeds.

She wants to wither; to waste
She wants indirection,
She wants to hate.

She wants to love
Crippled arms that do not extend
A fragile mind who does not
Let a trespass into her heart

This maiden can begin to steer
Like an eclipse, she's the darkened sun
The sunken ship.