Today's theme was 'Home.'
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She tripped, on what she
realized later was blood.
Her knees were scraped.
She tried getting up but
glass shards ripped her palms apart.
A noose descended from above
and pulled her into the darkness.
Broken dreams. Bleeding
heart. Skeletons in the closet.
“Welcome to my *home* dear
lover! My mind. My asylum.”
