poor, sweet girl
your kindness is too big for your body
it tears at your soul
letting the darkness seep out
and those kind, gentle hands
pushing the darkness back in
are beginning to grow weary
slowly,
little by little,
as exhaustion begins to pull at your bones,
your hands cease their fighting
and the darkness spills out
staining all that it falls upon
while you look on in horror
as people realize
what you truly are
--xnarwhals, 12/08/2025
Theme : Self