This is a body of flesh and bones, hiding away the madness that lies deep in the mind, the insanity waiting to claw out, especially in those moments when the devil had achieved its goal and opened Pandora’s box within her.

Anger flows out in bursts.

breathe

She flees, running far away from the place that wishes only for her end,

throat burning, a fire tearing through her esophagus, legs carrying her so quickly that flight would be a natural succession.

It is through this disconnection, this separation of past and future that illustrates the present and ultimately allows her to finally gain a taste of the freedom she had always longed for.

Secrets made up the millions of stars painted on top of her eyelids.

It was liberating to know she had lost her demons through her flight among the clouds.