Kinda adding to the first one, but I tried writing a villanelle cause the format looked really cool and the name sounded cool.
And now she bled
Not from her ears
But from her own head
As the darkness fed
On her fears
Her blank eyes stared ahead
The body still lay dead
Not curled in a corner
But on a hospital bed
While she struggled to breathe
Drowning in her tears
The demons still continued to seethe
Underneath her skin
They pricked at her mind like pins
To the darkness she felt akin
And with her hope down to none
She wondered,
"Will I ever see the sun?"
She then realized what she had done
-L.W.B.
