She's in my dreams now.
She's been tugging my limbs out of shape. Telling me that I know how to stop this,all her torment. I have to light the lantern and let it burn for a few days. Or she says she'll break my neck. That was three days ago.
I have since stopped sleeping.
She's not the only stringed creature I got to be concerned about. Puppet People are getting weirder. They stare too long and to often. I am getting so tired of pretending to be fine. I'm getting so tired of just grinning and bearing it. My friends are noticing that I don't sleep,that I don't eat even and the bruises...from the wires...I..I am barely holding it together anymore.
I...wish my sister was here.
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