She bleeds in emptiness.
Her heart pouring out in sorrow.
Her mind void of logic.
Her soul impatient for tomorrow.
Sitting there typing.
She lays down feeling emotionless.
The only thing she felt was her blood that seeps out when she grabs a blade.
Along all her emotions her mind never made, there was pain in her eyes.
Something you’ll never see, INVISIBLE to you.
For that SMILE of hers is a disguise.
“It’ll be okay I promise” voices say as they watch her bleed.
The thick crimson liquid rolling down her sleeve.
The mind makes her its slave, not just a maid.
Her mind will scream at her and watch her fade.
Fade down the never ending trip down sadness lane.
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