CrystalKevassikiina

She's a macabre child, Throwing glitter in the air - - But look harder, can you see the flowers growing through her rib cage ? Touch her bones and hear them hisssssssss As they dissolve into nothing            I am nothing                        I am nothing Was she always so alone? Watching the world as a spectator, her soul is made from stars (But not the kind that grant wishes, You can watch them explode inside her) Like fireflies that crackle with rage Everywhere she walks, they're watching As she digs up bones and draws herself in blood lines Etched on her skin It's madness   Are you becoming as white as Those bones,  Raw l