Her naked body is twisting and turning.
Why? Why is she still breathing?
Whisky on her tongue.
Body is so numb.
Water filling her lungs.
Dying is no fun!
Floating over the ceiling,
She is looking at her dead body.
Sleep tight, Sleep tight.
The pain is over.
♡ XOXO ♡
© Fiona Crystal • Oct 20, 2015 | 02:17 PM
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