pétales de deuil-poetry

revenge

Mel's rose was bare stripped to the stem, and all she wanted was to see him again, yet something inside her roared and destained, finally getting away from being locked up and chained.

her crystallised eyes felt like heat from a fire with a glare able to kill at her only desire, while her mind raced inside her undeniably evil head while beneath the remains of the petals became dust once again.

every ticking through her body unleashed a new side to the person she embodied

tick. hair tied up and ready to fight the only thing stopping her from letting the room ignite

tick. crashing, colliding and craving thoughts without even worrying about getting caught

tick. the only thing left to find was the one that ended this once never endless love

and with that her direction was thoroughly planned to the solution she buried in soil and sand because keeping her raging desire ablaze was much easier than blowing out her fiery haze

and finally with time the crime was planned as he was only within a one mile span and as the blade did all the work for her no blood stained hands were left behind

for the petals released her true identity no longer strictly cased mentally as she was not scared to kill and fight for what felt right after that dreadful night