rachelmacwhirter

It’s so fascinating, the way that you move. They would have never seen anything like you. They way that you talk, they’re not hearing your words but watching as they fly like runaway birds. They watch as you shy away from the dancefloor. They find it confusing and want to know more. Although you won’t see it while you’re still awake, the cameras move closer with each breath you take. You’re being analysed, all their eyes, all the time. You’re the experiment. They chop and change your life, their Frankenstein inside their lies. You're the experiment. They walk around setting traps and sit and wai

Everywhere she goes, she feels so out of place. Everything she knows makes her hide away her face. No memory of her life before her feet are getting sore. She holds her breath, she shuts her eyes locks away the pain inside. Feels the rain and starts to cry, sings herself a lullaby. Stepping through the grass, wind blows through her hair. Nobody’s around but it feels like someone’s there She knows if she goes too far, she’ll hurt land face first in the dirt. But she knows that if she doesn’t try she won’t escape the lie. She holds her breath, she shuts her eyes locks away the pain inside. Feels