Untiltled

As she passes through the dark.. her tears CONTINUE TO FALL .. cold and frightened.. shadows lurk on the wall.

she bleeds the dark out splays it on her skin.. dirty and foreign .. poison begins to leak

blamed herself...for hating herself... tired and ashamed.. for living behind the mirrored frame...

i want to stop this crusade . no more blood to be drained .. to cracked .. too broken... and the hunger cant be sustained