Have you ever felt it?
That feeling of a cold blade,
Wether it be behind you or infront,
That feeling of your warm blood trickling down,
That feeling terrified me,
It left me gasping and walking away,
This life of where I’m just any person,
That feeling of sick Deja Va wiping it all away,
Party’s of such I’ve been here before,
Charming men and woman all over,
But that feeling of a slick blade I could never,
I could never forgot how my dress go tainted,
Soiled from the blood of my back and abdomen,
As I reaches for the man I trusted,
To the woman I gave my secrets to,
How under their masks they just snickered,
I lost my precious life as a possible queen,
They took it all away,
My right to live,
My future,
My varry innocence.
-Kitsuko Dragonstar
May 16
May 16, 2026 at 4:38 PM UTC
Have you ever felt it?
That feeling of a cold blade,
Wether it be behind you or infront,
That feeling of your warm blood trickling down,
That feeling terrified me,
It left me gasping and walking away,
This life of where I’m just any person,
That feeling of sick Deja Va wiping it all away,
Party’s of such I’ve been here before,
Charming men and woman all over,
But that feeling of a slick blade I could never,
I could never forgot how my dress go tainted,
Soiled from the blood of my back and abdomen,
As I reaches for the man I trusted,
To the woman I gave my secrets to,
How under their masks they just snickered,
I lost my precious life as a possible queen,
They took it all away,
My right to live,
My future,
My varry innocence.
-Kitsuko Dragonstar
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