Rebirth. 2011 by ~Candyfloss--Dancy

Lucidity. Stitch by stitch, she peels apart.Lucidity. by ~Candyfloss--Dancy
Her innermost ambitions, reserves and worries are spilt out
Like a pig's guts in
The slaughterhouse.
Their blood like her tears
Pouring in the gallons, filling up every atom around her
Crowding around her
Hiding her.
The bonds too strong
For you to break apart with hands worked sore with pity.
Pity filled with lucid dreams
Of lives fulfilled.