themes: shame, loss, grief

a deranged woman's curse

couldn't cage my wild soul

but the weight of this sea

my guilty conscience rips me apart

warm hazel and a broad embrace

the only comfort i ever knew

one last taste of sugar

i'm left in the coldest world

my own mind is not my home

all i see in the mirror now

the charred skin of my chest

should have burned my heart alive

this fate decided was never mine

a wise man's foolish choice

all i see now is a ghost

as the sour taste of blood fills my throat

inspired by CORE by thirstymalfoy