angel she wrote, devil, I breathed. she does not care she does not care i listen to sad piano music and imagine you kissing me i miss you you have been gone forever but i still manage to. your blank eyes still stare back at me in the mirror i see you everywhere Hollywood stole your soul, and you are not going to get it back. a bright wide smile, stretched across the skin. arms rise up like horns legs spread open, laying on the ground. wednesday on fire breathing gets harder, you become colder. if heaven is real, i hope you’re enjoying your stay, and you forget how he just left you there. black dahlia black dahlia. you are lost to them decaying and rotting they said you should’ve known better as if you could’ve known, you full of dreams and purity. black dahlia they see you everywhere, a constant reminder of what hollywood can do to beautiful, innocent girls like you.
based on the unsolved ****** of Elizabeth Short "The Black Dahlia"