death comes like everything else,
too soon and without explanation.

in the end, it’s an old friend:
the family of ghouls under your bed
that always seemed to intrigue you.

they should have stopped before
you decided to sacrifice yourself
in the name of cupid,
only to wake up and find out
he isn’t real.

— IF YOU HEAR WHISPERING, IT’S ALREADY DEAD, a.c.

(reupload from my old account)

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