Wheel of Terror

she raked the blade across her wrist…
watched the blood fade from red fingertips…
how she had failed herself…
them all…
the fall…
of her spirit…
the mirror on the wall…
laughing now…
taunting her with jeers…
her tears…
liquid silver…
blackening her cheeks with cheap mascara…
end it now…
the pain…
the disillusionment…
the cycle of destruction coursing through her veins…
insane…
her thoughts…
yet peace hers, too…
now that the choice is made…
her price paid…
for the wheel of terror spinning out of control…
death…
her ultimate toll…

Copyright ©2007 Hannah Adrian Rogers

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Comments

  • Shanna J. S. Dunlap
    Shanna J. S. D...over 6 years ago

    How intense… this hits too close to home for me.

  • Me, too…

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