Lost and Surfacing
Author: BeanieGirl123

Chapter 108
The Tendencies of the Undead

Ladies in black don't cry when the whites in their eyes turn a shallow gray of nothingness
A deep abyss of bitter hate
The widow weeps and stakes her soul
No man can touch past the bars she builds
I'm straining, grasping the edge of the whims of my mind
Flurries in a tornado
Thoughts on the wings of moths
Because we can never live again


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