People stare at me wildly, as if they are wondering why I'm not out of my house

I glare at them, hoping their eyes would go away

Attention isn't really my thing,

But it's hard if I look like a demented chicken


I just wanted to buy some rat fur and cockroach heads

But again, people stare

I feel like the little seven year old girl who was chased out of school

When she wanted to make friends


I'm staying at home today, watching Lace and Tears

A knock sounds, and irritation bristles under my skull

When will they leave me alone?

Are they here, to chase me out of my house?


It's the blonde girl again, with her sister

Jake is here too, frowning oh so slightly

The blonde one demands for the Vorpal Blade piece

She doesn't seem scared; she's so fierce and bold

Maybe she's braver then me


To send the people away, I curse them

It's not in my nature to curse people

But just because I'm scared they'll stay to long

I can imagine the pointy rulers, jabbing at my ribs

The little girl in front of me wails

But, that's me


I cook up some toad-finger stew today

My head pounds like a drum, never relenting

My throat feels as if it were stuffed with cotton

My nose is willing to jump off of my face


I choke up blood today when I wake up

I go to Dr. Ping

She says to get rest and drink more water

You have a fever

I go home slowly, and sigh when I see my uneasy house


I drink some water from my pan

I stroke the cat

And the dog

And the bird

Then go to bed


I feel weaker the next morning

I take pills for energy

I decide to go to Doctor Ping again

When I go there, the building is duck taped

With the sigh, CLOSED


I walk home with no hood on

I need to be full of dignity

I take short breaths, ragged and sharp

My legs feel like their being lugged in honey


I don't make it home

I lay on the dirt, waiting for help

I can see the Hudson River

It's dark and gloomy

Full of horrors and wonders


The moon shines down at me

I can feel myself slipping away

I turn my face so I can see the stars

I want the burning lights to be my last vision


Well, that's the chapter guys! Whoever guesses it first will be mentioned in the next chapter! Anyways, I decided to do an A/N, because I think it is important to get news out there. Anyways, this will be a poem FF. To those who don't want to read this, please just kindly stop reading it. Flames get me really down, but if I have reassurance, I can keep on going.

-AC