she lived in a castle
she healed,
she breathed,
she broke
in this castle
made of styrofoam walls
and trust issues.
the outsider comes
to the castle that
looks so beautiful as it rests
but the castle’s doors are locked.
who?
who hides in this castle?
no one.
the beholder is long gone,
her beauty is in the walls,
her blood is on the floor
she is the castle.
this is the beholder.
this is the mistake’s life.
why?
why did she fade away?
she was gone long before
the castle claimed her.
scared?
so was she

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