she succumbs to a muddy death
after heartbreaks,
after long gazes to the ones who scripted her,
she, now alone, decides to do something:
she dies.
she drowns, or lets the waters drown her
her clothes spread wide
they drink and drink til they submerge in her tears
her hair aligned with flowers that float
she is now ready:
and she dies.
after heartbreaks,
after long gazes to the ones who scripted her,
she, now alone, decides to do something:
she dies.
she drowns, or lets the waters drown her
her clothes spread wide
they drink and drink til they submerge in her tears
her hair aligned with flowers that float
she is now ready:
and she dies.
I really like this.
ReplyDeletetell me why i have a freewrite similar to this...creeppy..im goin2 send it to yu
ReplyDelete:) This was inspired by Ophelia from hamlet she was the only character that interested me. The freewrite's not on your blog? Email to me!
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