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she swam out of the swirly, colourful water. Liquid dreams.Too intoxicating, too dangerous. She clung to the only support she had. The only thing that would bring her back to reality. The stinging truth. Why not drown and let the delightful fantasies pour into her?She licked her lips, already moist. Glistening like shiny red blossoms wet with dew. She bit into her bottom lip and felt a drop of blood appear. She stuck her bottom lip into her mouth and sucked a while forgetting about everything else. Bleeding just to know she was alive.
And she thought. and thought. She knew it was surrender. But a asweet one , she knew. So she let her self be submerged by the enticing haze, the intoxicating stream.
And as purples and reds, yellows and blues blinded her eyes, she took her last breath. He final surrender. And then peace.
posted by asheyy @ 9:53 AM
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