scheming, dreaming

Yaira Ebanks
Nov 6
1 min read

She licks her lips.

Head tilts to the side,

scheming, dreaming.

Ready to collide

into the bendable,the expendable.

The world bends to her will.

She owns her mind.

She pulses,the room vibrates.

Her world breaks

the second she loses her mind.

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