DERANGED

DERANGED

A Poem by queenette vitalis
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A lunatic's end

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Tiny whispers echoed around her

You know the truth she seeks is out of reach

The clash of shocking red hair

Scattered on porcelain white sink

Voice grated on her skin

The look of a deer caught in headlight

Eyes that darted back and forth

The pills on the countertop were the easiest way out

But the pain had to be savored

The razor blades were the weapon of twisted, fucked up joy

Scattering blades across the sink, she did

Glaring at them, until a sick smile took over

Grabbing one, with sharp breathe she took

Her tattooed wrist lay before her

Slashing she yelled

Blood sputtering g out

The veins lay open

The madness was back in her eyes

Each slashed skin, oozed blood

Steps faltering

Another blade rested on her palm

Staring into the mirror

Dark, lost eyes stared at her chest

Slashing across her breast

A tiny gasp

The hand rose again

Slashed wildly across her stomach

Blood flowed

The pleasure was back

Her steps faltered

Collapsing on the bloodstained tiles

She stared vacantly

As darkness descended

The light faded

And her world darkened forever

© 2014 queenette vitalis


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Added on June 19, 2014
Last Updated on June 19, 2014
Tags: madness, dementia, suicide, pain, death

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queenette vitalis
queenette vitalis

lagos, Nigeria



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