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Jun 2014 · 437
Be
Ashley Breanna Jun 2014
Be
Awkward talk
Curvy hips
Tired soul
Bread crumbs around my lips
Crust in my eyes
Is this skin that i'm in telling a lie

But we're like the branches on an old tree
our roots will never change
But where we twist and turn is a mystery

Because we're human
This is how it will be
The Earth will continue to twirl
We will adore
We will loathe
We will give
We will take
We will rise
We will fall
We will love
We will be
Apr 2014 · 1.6k
Identity
Ashley Breanna Apr 2014
One glance to the side and she crawled into an uncomfortable ball
Holding her breathe
Slowly letting the walls hug tightly
She froze in silence
No oxygen
No windows
Just the sound of her own heartbeat

Her face puzzled
Deciding weather to laugh or cry
She didn't let fear choke her by the neck
Fore that would have been the end of it

This thing stared deep into her eyes
Strangling her so called innocence
Every smile
Every laugh
Every warm moment danced away as if it were their will to do so
This was no laughable matter

This thing took in the good and released evil
All hell broke lose upon those who dared to cross paths

It became clear to her that this creature
That held the world between its lips
Wasn't just any kind of entity
It was a beast
The kind of beast that would rip your heart right out of your chest
The kind of beast that fed on fear and laughed at your tears
A beast that couldn't enjoy a spark of light
So it couldn't let anything jubilant
Take control of its home

This beast had invaded her home
Which is no longer sweet
Would it be wrong to blame it all on the beast
Or herself for letting it eat her purity away
Leering at the mirror with terror written all over
She accepted the beast

— The End —