Heather Devlin - Imaginary

Tainted, broken, and imperfect
I crawl to you my Ice Queen.
My Sly Shadow of Dispair,
Eternally evading.
Your transparent beauty resounding,
Untouchable.
Broken wings of fairytale design,
Made for me, but never to be mine.
I'm fading while watching you grow more alive.
Silent daggers peirce.
There is pride in the poison you feed me,
The venom inside.
I love you
My Darling Demoness,
my devoted Lady Death
destroy my faith, Pain Bringer
Make me human again.

Heather Devlin

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