"
murder
from the inside->out."

this is how fairy
-tales end in whispers of
snow ::

sometimes she just likes to
dig her bitten, black
-painted fingernails into her wrist

to shove away the
sharp pain of
crying

&& quite often she wishes she
could just lie in the olympian snow
and sleep . forever

and as she’s forgotten everything
that she once loved,
a princess

-y future melts, a mixture of tinny
blood, icy snow, and denied tears
&;&; her heart splits in two ::

and&and this is how a
luck/y/less girl
learns to deal with heartbreak
.