Status: This is a verse novel. Warning: Involves abuse.
Invisible
My own secret, just for me
Falling,
falling,
falling,
fall
ing
red
and
silver
and
skin
and
pain.
Oh, the blood! The pain! The fear!
The red of the blood burning bright as my fear.
The silver of the blade enticing my sick soul.
The skin cutting open with my fingers, careful.
The pain something delicious...
falling,
falling,
fall
ing
red
and
silver
and
skin
and
pain.
Oh, the blood! The pain! The fear!
The blood.
The red of the blood burning bright as my fear.
The silver of the blade enticing my sick soul.
The skin cutting open with my fingers, careful.
The pain something delicious...