Kiku: 04

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-MONOLOGUE: KIKU-

Cold eyes lift up, locking with mine

A steady, unreadable expression

There's no warmth or feeling

I clench my fist, wondering when I'll be free from their shadow

One that continues stretching longer and longer, consuming me

Sharp flippant words crash into me, seeping into my chest

My heart aches knowing I'm nothing more than mud on the bottom of their shoe

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