Courtney Jennifer and Raniel Patricia

She continues to bash her knife into my bleeding pride and dignity. Whacking her way into the darkest and deepest part of my soul, that me myself did not know that it existed. She then grabbed my heart and made me eat my own flesh and soul. She screamed and laughed like a hyena, her laughter echoing throughout my body.

I was already drowning in my own blood and tears. I was a fool. A circus lion being laughed at without any knowledge of what is happening around him. A jester made and born to please people with my flaws and foolishness. I was her toy.

She then cursed me with her words as foul as the demon's foot. But that's not what I heard. All I heard were words of encouragement and hope. Encouragement and hope, now that is a nice thing to hear from this cruel illusion called reality.

Author's Note

So this was some sort of "sequel" to my other work called "red apple lips" :)


feel free to comment and critic about what I should change or do :D