When life expects,
You deliver.
When people demand,
You deliver.
Hn.
It's and endless thing really.
The consequences are dire,
the reality cruel.
The payback is horrible,
the pay even worse.
No such thing as Justice,
but revenge there is plenty.
Naruto seems stupid,
but behind his eyes, I know
lays the pain I feel every night,
when the door closes,
and the lights go off,
and the blade comes out.
Every time i see him,
there's another cut.
Every time there is a cut,
there's another tear down my cheek.
Another stain on the tile.
Another ache in my heart.
And here I sit,
alone as usual.
Today, I told him I loved him.
He stared at me
as if he Really didn't feel the same,
and ran.
I felt hollow.
The cuts on my arm,
the deep gashes bleeding new,
are his fault.
They bleed onto the tile,
and I feel light in the head.
The floor turns diagonal.
I press my head to its coolness.
"Bye, Dead last,"
I whisper, sure only my blade can heal.
The blood pools and it reaches my cheek,
a cold thick liquid,
so different from when it first leaks..
My eyes droop,
My tongue thick in my mouth.
The darkness closes in.
Again.
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Story notes: Warning, Angst.
Chapter notes: “I think I’m dying Evelyn. I can hear the vampire bats of death flapping away in my head like an insane drill of doom”
Chapter end notes: (“There is such beauty in despair Evelyn, don’t you think?”)