Moonlight Soliloquy.
Sharpened Heartstrings.
This pit of loneliness,
Aching in my rotting black heart.
Mummified Ventricles.
Better off alone,
Witch.
Human Beings usually only mistreat us.
For every one hope,
There’re a dozen tragedies.
Sure.
Survived.
Alone in my dark.
Broken Monologues,
& all.
Moonlight Soliloquy.
