Face Cracking
Face Cracking poetry stories
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kaylynn Awkward writer girl
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*warning: mature themes*

Face Cracking

Drip. Drip.

Drip. Drip. Mind's blank.

Drip. Drip.

Drip. Drip. Mind's hazin'.

Drip.

Drip. Drop.

Drip. Drop. Mind's blindin'.

She slowly slits her heavy eyes, the red haze a muddled surprise.

She slowly slits her heavy eyes, the red haze a muddled surprise. Her ringing ears barely understand the screaming, head swimming.

She slowly slits her heavy eyes, the red haze a muddled surprise. Her ringing ears barely understand the screaming, head swimming. What's with the yelling- she was just sleeping?

Her hand smears the red haze,

Her hand smears the red haze, distantly registering the red as gore.

Her hand smears the red haze, distantly registering the red as gore. She slips in the scarlet slick,

Her hand smears the red haze, distantly registering the red as gore. She slips in the scarlet slick, gurgling as it slithers down her throat.

A towel appears, pressed firmly against her swelling face.

Tilted forward,

Tilted forward, the pools of ruby red collect on the cloth,

Tilted forward, the pools of ruby red collect on the cloth, the seriousness sinking through her unsteady state.

Drip. Drip.

Drip. Drip. Face smackin'.

Drip. Drip.

Drip. Drip. Mind's collapsin'.

Drip.

Drip. Drop.

Drip. Drop. You're not

Drip. Drop. You're not fucking inviolable.

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