Bleeding Mascara

[hollowcriticism]

There was a great tragedy.

An explosion, not of fire, but of self-rightousness from another.

It hit me face-first hard. I was down, and almost out.

[Keyword: Almost]

Shaking, trembling, I balance my body on all fours and begin to regain feeling, but as my sight begins to recover from the blur, I continue to see nothing but dark.

The pupils begin to

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