Whatever haunted her
From that era that was a C.I.N.O.
childhood in name only.
Those ghosts,
Those Demons,
Have chewed through her hands
And eyes,
And her whole self.
And it has spilled over on others
And burned each one of us.
But now,
Now there is one left
And one woman’s demons,
Have taken over everything around the child
She has kept it at bay
For 15 years
At the cost of so much of her light.
But the hell has not spread.
And that may be all the justice we get.
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I am a writer with an extremely active imagination. I love learning answers to questions and what makes everything and everyone tick. I am a "Unique case, medically" if nothing else. I am flawed in my extreme aversion to failure (even when "success" isn't good for me,) but have come a long way in ditching the perfectionist mindset. I like people whose default setting toward others is compassion, an open mind, and honesty
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