I only want to be alone
I want my wounds open to the bone
I never want to use my mouth
to talk, to laugh, to scream or shout
I want to be quiet, I want to be small
I don't want to be known or remembered at all
I want pink wings and faerie-like grace
I want to be able to hide my face
I want to disappear into the night
I want her to take me with one clean bite