Friday, 10 June 2011

puLliNg Out aLl OlD MemOrIeS.
ShE's StILl FiGhtiN' AgaiNst Me.

StrOngER ThEn FiRst thOuGht.

teMpTed to KiLL HeR.
bUT I nEEd HeR.

pRess AgaiNst hEr WOunD
AnD ShE CrIeS OUt
She WiLL BECOme herSeLF AgaIN
mY LiTTle DoLL MakEr.
yo'UR 'FaTher' AwAitS.

-InTRUder

2 comments:

  1. Melissa: I hope you are alright. Praying for you. Keep fighting. Please.

    And Intruder, if I ever meet you, expect a fucking baseball bat to the face.

    ~Lucas

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  2. iF,,, iS tHe KeY WOrD.
    MeLiSSA AlIvE,/ HaRDly.

    CaRVeD LeTtERs:
    H o P E //InTo HeR WriST

    JoB ComPLEatED
    iF shE LiVEs, ShE wILL ReMEmbeR HeR paST.
    Or PaRt OF iT.

    ThEN ShE WiLL StrUGGLe to RemEMber tHE rEst.

    If NOT BodY WilL ////CuT uP////BuRN..ed////DeSTrOYed////

    WhERe Is YOUr HoPE foR HeR?

    ShE KeepS Saying 'It HuRTs...It HurTs, PlEASe eND...It HuRTS...'

    .dYInG?

    MayBE.

    -INtrUdeR

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