Nightmarriage
it's my best friends wedding day
there goes the bouquet
her attire is entirely striking
his cloth gets a scoff
"I do."
my hands consume
"I do."
rage is the room
"you may kiss the bride."
there goes my mind
where?
i can't say where
but it hides
i... am...not... okay with... this...
i've splattered my dress
the colour has me obsessed
what a mess i digest
I tie the knot
around his neck
now, she's gotta love me best
the life is spewing out of him
he fares limb
his fingers will be torn apart from the Earth
that ring will not be his
my best friends wedding is today
i throw the bouquet
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