she talks to no one
she sits alone
she plays a game
of flesh and bone.
she hides her arms
she hides her breath
falling short
a bloody mess.
she will not be
what she once thought
she can not be
who she's forgot.
she will cry
and shake
and scream
she will become
a bright red stream.
her words will be simple,
her intent unclear.
she'll forget where she was going
she'll be buried here.
in the land of forgotten
broken and
regret.
she'll move into the darkness
she'll forget they
ever met.
she'll finally become,
what was bound
her very own reaper
her own thorny crown.
she's lost again
she's going away
you've lost her now.
you lost her today.