Little red
I've been Psyche who has no LOVE. I've been trapped in a house called Home of Horror. I have a wicked witch mother and an ogre brother who make my life worst. I have ran away from that home and met Eros who's supposed to save me but he have saved the wrong girl. The inspiration I have, have been gone a long time ago. The opportunity of a life time have been wasted. I am a soul without Love and Joy.
I return to the Home of Horror and spend my life in the dungeon where my wicked witch mother used to lock me up. It is cold and dark, nobody would stay alive inside for fear eats them alive but fear can't touch me. I turn into someone. I am full of fury, envy, greed and blood lust. I am a butterfly with dark wings, that means bad luck for those people who see me. I am Little Red.
Wicked witch mother had let me see the world again, but everything has changed. The sparkling fountain that I love has changed into a bloody fountain. The kingdom that I adore was now gloomy. Trees do not bear anymore, flowers withered and the people wore dark colors like the winter sky. It feels like they'd been plagued.
The kingdom has been in vain and I caused all this. I am poisonous. I run away like I did before and found shelter at the dark forest. No one can leave this forest alive and I'm doomed. I sleep underneath the leafless tree which branches become the arms that cuddles me, which trunk has been the chest where I rest my head, and the night winter breeze sings me a lovely lullaby as I wait for death. I am waiting for his kiss, but death is me.
I AM DEATH...
Wicked witch mother freed me for I am ripened already and it is my turn to give the kiss of hell and took everybody in it's end. That's why I do not feel any Love. I look inside of me and my heart has been taken away. Sadness has no room, neither sympathy nor joy.
I am the predator and everybody is my prey. My first prey is the big bad wolf, who also live in the dark forest. He's hunting for food, but he does not knw that it is him who is hunted by death. I walked around, pretending to be an innocent girl. Poor big bad wolf, he's doomed.
He asked me where I'm heading and I told him that I'll be visiting my grandmother who lives in the woods down the stream, which is the biggest lie ever. He asked me if he can walk me down there and I don't refuse. As we get closer to the cottage where he'll meet his death, I suddenly feel something is wrong. I feel a beat and it's not from him. I have a beat inside of me. NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
A heart is growing inside of me like a growing plant in a garden during spring! This cannot happen! I should not have a heart for I am not Psyche anymore. I am Little Red who is death.
If this continue, I'll be his prey and I'll fail again. I won't let this happen. I am death and death should not feel any LOVE or JOY. I have to control myself and I have to take him in his end before it is too late... but everything is too late already. The heart that grows inside of me has finally bloom. I am too slow.
Now I am just little red and not death anymore. I am little red who is Psyche again.
Hope you like it... It is my story and yours too. Sometimes we'll be surprise that we're falling already, we thought that everything we feel is just friendship and it is just normal, but it's not.
I am RED, just telling our story.
I return to the Home of Horror and spend my life in the dungeon where my wicked witch mother used to lock me up. It is cold and dark, nobody would stay alive inside for fear eats them alive but fear can't touch me. I turn into someone. I am full of fury, envy, greed and blood lust. I am a butterfly with dark wings, that means bad luck for those people who see me. I am Little Red.
Wicked witch mother had let me see the world again, but everything has changed. The sparkling fountain that I love has changed into a bloody fountain. The kingdom that I adore was now gloomy. Trees do not bear anymore, flowers withered and the people wore dark colors like the winter sky. It feels like they'd been plagued.
The kingdom has been in vain and I caused all this. I am poisonous. I run away like I did before and found shelter at the dark forest. No one can leave this forest alive and I'm doomed. I sleep underneath the leafless tree which branches become the arms that cuddles me, which trunk has been the chest where I rest my head, and the night winter breeze sings me a lovely lullaby as I wait for death. I am waiting for his kiss, but death is me.
I AM DEATH...
Wicked witch mother freed me for I am ripened already and it is my turn to give the kiss of hell and took everybody in it's end. That's why I do not feel any Love. I look inside of me and my heart has been taken away. Sadness has no room, neither sympathy nor joy.
I am the predator and everybody is my prey. My first prey is the big bad wolf, who also live in the dark forest. He's hunting for food, but he does not knw that it is him who is hunted by death. I walked around, pretending to be an innocent girl. Poor big bad wolf, he's doomed.
He asked me where I'm heading and I told him that I'll be visiting my grandmother who lives in the woods down the stream, which is the biggest lie ever. He asked me if he can walk me down there and I don't refuse. As we get closer to the cottage where he'll meet his death, I suddenly feel something is wrong. I feel a beat and it's not from him. I have a beat inside of me. NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
A heart is growing inside of me like a growing plant in a garden during spring! This cannot happen! I should not have a heart for I am not Psyche anymore. I am Little Red who is death.
If this continue, I'll be his prey and I'll fail again. I won't let this happen. I am death and death should not feel any LOVE or JOY. I have to control myself and I have to take him in his end before it is too late... but everything is too late already. The heart that grows inside of me has finally bloom. I am too slow.
Now I am just little red and not death anymore. I am little red who is Psyche again.
Hope you like it... It is my story and yours too. Sometimes we'll be surprise that we're falling already, we thought that everything we feel is just friendship and it is just normal, but it's not.
I am RED, just telling our story.
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