Sunday, September 26, 2010
i hope i didn't write that
scrape the skin from her fragile bones. let the darkness devour her air. let the guilt strangle every thought that enters the mind of that demon. that demon that sucked the happiness, the soul of us all. hold her hair back as rotten pasts release from her. decaying this thing you call 'mouth'. decaying, leaving a hollow passage leading to her hollow heart. watch her sleep, watch her fade away. just sit there and watch. don't move. don't speak. don't help. rip apart her connections to reality. those connections which she can not follow. destroy her wires, cut her veins. she is a puppet, you can control her. tug at her from the inside. reverse psycology. tell her you love her, tell her you need her. make her think she's the only one. make her feel like you're watching over her. make her feel safe. when the time is right, everything will go wrong. that's your plan.