Death Faeries

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
The death of a suicidal friend who was lured into their desires to die.

Submitted: April 25, 2009

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The faeries have swords
and knifes and spears
in their hands.
Darling, don’t look at them.
They say they’ll give you
eternal happiness
but they lie, lie, lie.
Don’t trust them.
The world might be
in the darkest turmoil
but darling, don’t look at them.
They’re vile creatures
who lure you into their trap.
They give you their
sharp razors, their broken glass,
their pocketknives and their blades,
all of which has killed others.
The faeries are murderous
and they want you for kill.
Look at me and don’t despise.
The world might die
but we’re here as the witness
to watch the faeries kill you
slowly, emotionally, painfully.
We’re here to watch you
go to sleep slowly,
your deep sleep.
Darling, I told you
over and over and over
not to look at them.
Darling, I told you
to listen to me and not them.
Now we’re
in different worlds apart
and I’m hoping
to see you again.


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