A poem on Bella thinking Victoria is coming to get her at night when she's alone.She lets her imagination run away with her.
I thought this was a bit creepy you tell me.
3. Chapter 3
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I can feel it in the air
Traumatizing my senses
Nature is not fair
It wishes to teach you no lessons
Thick and lush
Floral and cultivating
Brought to the surface with a blush
The temptation so aggravating
Tendrils of the deepest blue run bellow the surface
Rhythm changing with every beat
But to me it has a single purpose
To meet my teeth