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566 · Jan 2014
the monster
Griselda De Anda Jan 2014
you never really were here
i just wanted to believe i had somebody

somebody to run to
to hide
to escape with
somebody to save me

you saved me
from turning into
a monster

ironically,
the worst monster of all
was you...
497 · Sep 2014
Carvings in the Heart
Griselda De Anda Sep 2014
Light bulbs were smashed in their sockets as she lost her mind.
She found a way to release the pain,
tearing the sofa cushions dusted with crushed saltines.
The sets of initials carved into the coffee table,
were the only thing left to remind her of the love she once lost.

— The End —