September 5th
The familiar taste of fear evaded my taste buds
as my mouth got sticky
from nervousness.
I'd been at the grocery store today.
They had put out search warrants:
Serene Davidson -
Known for running away and self harming for attention.
Mentally unstable,
call this number if you've seen her...
And all I wanted
at the time
was a pack of fruit snacks.
But at that moment,
anger stirred inside
me.
I wanted nothing more
than to sink my nails
into their skin.
And I wouldn't stop
until each and every drop of their blood
was dripping from my hands.
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Dedicated to @_NotSoPerfect_ for being here with me from start to finish!
Edited on Apr. 9th, 2016
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