A satisfying revenge is what she desires most.
Her revenge is a token of appreciation,
Her silence is her sword.
Victim makes her feel weak.
She promises to never weep.
A Pretty woman,
A life that barely started.
She lacks compassion,
Sitting the entire day,
looking through a window,
at a psychiatric hospital,
knitting dolls.
faceless dolls,
with only the mouth
sewn shut.
Thoughts that are scattering,
A mind that unravels things'
eyes wandering, chasing unseen things.
Months past, all they exchanged was silence.
a Meek approach, was all she had. Even if it raffle some feathers.
Then one day she suddenly turns,
gazed into his eyes with,
dull dark eyes.
The psychologist -
glances towards the exit,
As goosebumps rippled against his skin.
But he froze and sat still.
Waiting for vengeance.
She passes a doll as gift,
And turned back gazing,
through the window.
- End -
2d ago
Jun 1, 2026 at 3:13 PM UTC
A satisfying revenge is what she desires most.
Her revenge is a token of appreciation,
Her silence is her sword.
Victim makes her feel weak.
She promises to never weep.
A Pretty woman,
A life that barely started.
She lacks compassion,
Sitting the entire day,
looking through a window,
at a psychiatric hospital,
knitting dolls.
faceless dolls,
with only the mouth
sewn shut.
Thoughts that are scattering,
A mind that unravels things'
eyes wandering, chasing unseen things.
Months past, all they exchanged was silence.
a Meek approach, was all she had. Even if it raffle some feathers.
Then one day she suddenly turns,
gazed into his eyes with,
dull dark eyes.
The psychologist -
glances towards the exit,
As goosebumps rippled against his skin.
But he froze and sat still.
Waiting for vengeance.
She passes a doll as gift,
And turned back gazing,
through the window.
- End -
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