Alex's rendition of the slaughter of love.
Once upon a time,
In that little creepy town that nobody liked, in a little creepy house that nobody visited, there was a girl. A little creepy girl who desired much and deserved nothing, so she thought.
' will i always be alone?' she pined for someone. She was un kept and unsuitable.
One day somebody knocked on her rickety door, and the creepy unkept girl answered with shaking hands. She opened to door to a shining prince, smiling and gleeful to see her. They traveled through thickets and dark places that she'd never dared to go, and she held unto him. His laugher was the light to her otherwise dim eyes, his smile sparked an energy in her and that creepy little girl began to brighten.
The Prince came to visit her whenever she was brave enough to ask, they would watch films and wrap around eachother for comfort. She couldn't comprehend why he didn't have somebody, she couldn't understand why he was there with her.
She fell in love with him, but an undignified person such as herself didn't deserve a glowing light such as this prince. She decided that things would be best left as they were -- but he had another idea.
A surprise kiss, and a joy blossomed within her. The once creepy, unkept girl changed into something beautiful and worthy to stand beside him.
They would argue and make up, and with her new found confidence she hurt him many a time. regret filled her with each peirce of his wonderful heart. She would hold him tightly to her, he would touch her gently and carefully. She shone in the prescence of his love and his love alone, showered with confidence, beauty, happiness, and the creepy town faded in her eyes, shifted and turned into something shimmering.
but love cannot last forever for both parties involved, and she was led blindless into the slaughter. The Prince led her back to her creepy home and let go of her hand, he looked tawords her and the light of his love, his passion, dimmed in front of her. His eyes no lomger looked soley at her and his smile turned into nothing. Hid hands were no longer adoring, he did not touch or hold her, but simply told her that his love was no longer for her. The prince she loved so desperately turned from her and she tried to stop him.
The once glowing girl, now dimmed and bleeding her happiness out, begged and pleaded. She gripped his coat and proclaimed that she would change for him, she threw herself to the ground and screamed. The once glowing Prince turned a cold shoulder tawords her, a blizzard of uncaring looks.
He walked away from her that day, and the once bright soul dimmed back into a dismal brown, muddy and unclear. She was no longer deserving, she was again unkept and now, atop of her misery, was lonliness. She pined after the Prince while she watche him court someone worthy, a Princess. She watched with her dull eyes the affection between them and how she wished his eyes would turn tawords her.
The creepy little girl, with her unkept looks and dull brown eyes, approached the Prince one last time. She tried to express her delicate feelings and deep bond she still felt for him. Upon hearing this, he drew a pistol from his vest and pointed it at her. She was still and he began to speak harsh words of cruelty, the meaning of these didn't dilute or detour her.
' does thou still yearn for me? love me?' he spoke tonelessly.
she nodded her hand, and with a chilled grin he squeezed the trigger and the bullet met her without any resistance, her blood spilled across the white walls of his glowing stature.
The Prince would go on with his Princess, and in all the swell of things, love's grasp was lost in the slaughter of her.
In that little creepy town that nobody liked, in a little creepy house that nobody visited, there was a girl. A little creepy girl who desired much and deserved nothing, so she thought.
' will i always be alone?' she pined for someone. She was un kept and unsuitable.
One day somebody knocked on her rickety door, and the creepy unkept girl answered with shaking hands. She opened to door to a shining prince, smiling and gleeful to see her. They traveled through thickets and dark places that she'd never dared to go, and she held unto him. His laugher was the light to her otherwise dim eyes, his smile sparked an energy in her and that creepy little girl began to brighten.
The Prince came to visit her whenever she was brave enough to ask, they would watch films and wrap around eachother for comfort. She couldn't comprehend why he didn't have somebody, she couldn't understand why he was there with her.
She fell in love with him, but an undignified person such as herself didn't deserve a glowing light such as this prince. She decided that things would be best left as they were -- but he had another idea.
A surprise kiss, and a joy blossomed within her. The once creepy, unkept girl changed into something beautiful and worthy to stand beside him.
They would argue and make up, and with her new found confidence she hurt him many a time. regret filled her with each peirce of his wonderful heart. She would hold him tightly to her, he would touch her gently and carefully. She shone in the prescence of his love and his love alone, showered with confidence, beauty, happiness, and the creepy town faded in her eyes, shifted and turned into something shimmering.
but love cannot last forever for both parties involved, and she was led blindless into the slaughter. The Prince led her back to her creepy home and let go of her hand, he looked tawords her and the light of his love, his passion, dimmed in front of her. His eyes no lomger looked soley at her and his smile turned into nothing. Hid hands were no longer adoring, he did not touch or hold her, but simply told her that his love was no longer for her. The prince she loved so desperately turned from her and she tried to stop him.
The once glowing girl, now dimmed and bleeding her happiness out, begged and pleaded. She gripped his coat and proclaimed that she would change for him, she threw herself to the ground and screamed. The once glowing Prince turned a cold shoulder tawords her, a blizzard of uncaring looks.
He walked away from her that day, and the once bright soul dimmed back into a dismal brown, muddy and unclear. She was no longer deserving, she was again unkept and now, atop of her misery, was lonliness. She pined after the Prince while she watche him court someone worthy, a Princess. She watched with her dull eyes the affection between them and how she wished his eyes would turn tawords her.
The creepy little girl, with her unkept looks and dull brown eyes, approached the Prince one last time. She tried to express her delicate feelings and deep bond she still felt for him. Upon hearing this, he drew a pistol from his vest and pointed it at her. She was still and he began to speak harsh words of cruelty, the meaning of these didn't dilute or detour her.
' does thou still yearn for me? love me?' he spoke tonelessly.
she nodded her hand, and with a chilled grin he squeezed the trigger and the bullet met her without any resistance, her blood spilled across the white walls of his glowing stature.
The Prince would go on with his Princess, and in all the swell of things, love's grasp was lost in the slaughter of her.