White and red. Cold and warm.
Unimaginable pain coursing through. Heart and body broken. Dripping fills the
room. Tears and blood mingling as they swirl down the drain.
What would hurt more? The pain is excruciating, like a red
hot knife taken to her insides.
She bleeds.
Life flows around her and yet she is trapped. Fixated.
Yearning.
Slow.
Hugs don’t dent the numb feeling. It grows stronger with
each passing day.
Lies are thrown at her like a scourge. Silence is craved.
Bed calls. Hiding under the cocoon of life. Nothing else
exists.
She is at peace.
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