Locket of Blood

For 21 years, her eyes were tightly closed, to a world full of imagination.

In her eyes, she had all she needed but the last piece to complete her.

So she pretended that it didnt matter...

She silenced it around her, secretly praying that it would eventually happen.

Sub-consciously, gripping tight, her locket, where it holds.

She's been afraid to move without someone to hold her hand.

She did her best in helping others when all she needed to do was take her own personal advice, and dare herself to move.

21, and she still lives in imagnery world, and when that day happened,she did the unexpected, she subconscious opened her locket;

To find it bleeding, the touch was strange, and she opened her eyes.

She was confused, why when she opened her locket, it was full of blood, slowly bleeding onto the floor and all over her fingers.

When she took a longer glance, she saw life happening all around her, her friends, family and even strangers she once met.

She got excited, and took a step, hitting a glass wall.

She realized the glass box that she's been trapped in for 21 years was outside waiting for her this entire time.

She was a slave of her own fears.

She looked up to see the tears of God.

She heard his words, and it brung tears to her eyes.

The glass box was slowly gliding into the air, and away from his voice.

She started to cry as she saw her friends, family and God disappear.

Her tears started to get heavy, and drench her clothes.

She closed her eyes, and everything was going back to normal,

And then she realized, she was sliding back.

She fought harder to open her eyes, but they were slowly locking her back into the dungeon of her mind.

Emotions started to crash against her walls, shatter against her mind

Her horns and marching band was creating sounds of hurricanes and fierce storms in her world.

Homes and "friends" were being washed away in her world

Natural disasters and commonidites were attacking everything she created, and she was the ringleader.

Then her mind had no choice but to slam her eye lids open so that she can truly see, whats she has created to keep her trapped.

She looked through the glass to see her many different opportunities, mistakes, experiences that she's always wanted.

She opened her fist and started to break the glass, into she made an exit.

She looked back at her world, and locked it with her key that she tied around her neck.

She was hit with reality, when she saw the dangers of the edge.

She looked around to see no other way. She started to back away, cause she was afraid. She did a quick prayer:

"Lord, I'm scared.. who will catch me, will I stammer my way, my fate? Will my questions be answered. Lord?!"

She looked at the dangers, and she started to cry.

If I fall, will someone...

She took the next step and jumped off the glass box, and she fell.

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