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Wonderlust

by psychotomimetic

We sat at the end of the stairway Outside your house past your garden’s gate Our lips moved whilst exchanging words Our gaze was vast beyond what ears are heard My outlines remained shivering and unstill We talked and talked draining our hearts once filled Our lips ran dry, craving for water’s bliss You then took my empty heart and leaned in for a kiss You parted, leaving me immensely wanting for more I held your hand and it pricked me like a thousand thorns Blood started pumping through and past my veins Into your chest, into your heart infected with pain I didn’t let go to you holding on Your lips stopped moving, your words drifted, it was done I touched you once more, pressing mouth against mouth Severing heart, this hurt more than our lips filling in the drought You pulled closer; it struck harder, slashing past before my skin I took hold of you, trying to stay stronger, mouth deeper than sin Hand in hand, it was sinking in; I’m falling down the rabbit hole again The stairway was gone, the gate, the roses, you were still there but I’ve lost a friend The garden gnome, he held the clock, time was slowly ticking away Bodies side by side, our hearts then stopped, it had almost seemed like it’s been days She and I, once innocent, now bare, with no more dignity to hide She whispered “come on Alice, don’t give up, we’re got our hearts to find” Scourged skin, torn dresses, unpredictably she smiled She said “I haven’t been this scared in a long time; it’s been quite a while” Our footsteps grew distant yet the clock continued to tick She lifted two roses obliviously, her eyes followed to the one I picked She held it close to her lips, sliding the stem past before her skin Blood started streaming down, there’s more than there has ever been Wounds started to unstitch, scars started reopening And with the greyest of eyes and the rose between her mouth, it slowly started unfurling She gave me the slightest smirk and approached me with an embrace I felt her warm touch draining inside me, the rose pricking me through And the was the last time, I ever saw her face n.j.
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psychotomimetic
Published
Apr 26, 2014
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Alice in Wonderland inspired

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#love#sin#depression#death#hope#lust#dark#girls#angst#fantasy#selfharm#scars#alice#recovery#lesbian#aliceinwonderland#hoplessness
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