Voices In My Head: Page 5

[koremorleth]

Another page appears, but at first it could almost be mistaken for a bit of garbage in the street. But once the wrinkled paper is made flat, it's clear that this is another one of Regret's attempts at poetry. Two poems, the script shaky and far from neat. A splatter of dried blood at the bottom of the page.



On the other side are written only three words:

MAKE IT STOP.

 

[Lorelei Beinae]

Damn it, he probably torn his eyes out again.

-Astraea

 

[Lorelei Beinae]

And that.....that one is about me! The Roses and Waves....those are my constellations.

-Astraea

 

[sable mortis]

Could it be about sister of the falling leaves