

He whispers like flowersI gave my soul to the devil after I broke my legs. Mama told me not to get too close to the edge, but I fell anyways, cracked my bones in fourteen different places and wheelchaired out of the hospital bowlegged as a spider, my victory cuts, and those bad ladies in the frills said I could never dance again. My legs didn't heal right. I tried to demi-pointe when I pulled my skirts above my thighs and showed the mirror the knobbed, throbbing veins, the rigid dents and puckered purple bruises. I bit my lip when my ankles shivered. I whispered to my feet to shape themselves into birds like they used to, grow svelte skeletonshapes and taper right iHe whispers like flowers
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"We Fear What We Do Not Know"
"I Can't Protect You Without Holding A Sword, I Can't Embrace You While Holding A Sword"
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*Org-infinity's #76: Rhexsa, the Loquacious Literatus.
Irohani Ketsugi in ~TheReapersGame.
I'm making a (parenthetical) statement.
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The dream was always running ahead of me. To catch up, to live for a moment in unison with it, that was the miracle. (Anais Nin)
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I sit and I wait
And I stare
Still wishing for a
Devine intervention
To lift me from my chair
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RAIN!
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