FUCK YOU HARRY POTTER!!!!!!

cry

longing

i

don't

want

to

die

please

someone

help

my

lover

hath

ripped

my

heart

out

flesh

needle

fly

sword

out

out

out

please

dark

smells

putrid

stapling

ripped

torn

heart

in

corner

can't

sew

back

in

crystal

black

tears

prick

eyelashes

feather

clump

mat

press

together

distinct

two

people

i

know

i

know

i

know

i

know

i

want

to

die



She came to my rescue, i think a figure, more than a figure, a goddess in golden white, pure as a baby, pure like we used to be.

She came to my rescue, but I want nothing. Leave me, leave me! I just know, i want, i want to, i want to lie here and fade away. I've got to make him know of hurt and betrayal, desiring sin and aspiration; find out how loyalty and obsession differ because this is key. Because this time I'm not coming back.