He yells and cries as she whispers her silent goodbye.
Her gesture to death creeps along the floor.
Making the puddle wider and cooling her empty shell.
Scratches upon slices and scars aligns her arms.
He has rescued her, but she slipped out of his fingers.
And fell to the reality below.
Cracking her bones on the pavement.
Watching her body twist in impossible angles.
Her bloodied mouth turned upward in a gesture of a smile.
Making her look like a clown. A twisted, fucked up one at that.
Her clothes are torn.
A white pressed dress she was wearing, now drips with blood.
Her thick...
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