THIRTEEN
beneath the ivory of these fingertips

It was what laid beneath her fingertips
that they didn't understand,
The chaos that coated her flesh,
what caused such havoc in her head.
She could type heaven with her touch
and race hell along whatever she pleased.
That was what they feared.

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 What is your favorite holiday? 
𐎀 Mine is personally Halloween! I love the entire vibe of spooky season. I love costumes, the makeup, the spookiness, & of course, the horror movie marathons!

May