Goodbye

No sorrow just silence engulfing the puddle that drops the tasteless crystal every second. Tap, tap, tap.
she gets lost in the caves with pitch black lighting, getting an open scar with every step she takes. she could feel her jeans getting stickier, but keeps moving deeper. The irate screams echoing from every angle as she takes a step but has muted them out with dullness on her face, monotonous by her sound and walking like a zombie who doesn't want brains but to live with a beating heart once more.