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Carrion or Carry on

by mollie-rose-trail

Eyes stare out but they don't see a cat crossing the street. Bass drums thunder inside headphones but she doesn't hear. Her heart static as a message appears sweet words and thoughts. A fly hovers near swat, swat, swat it won't go away. Like the tears. A constant reminder that she is dying on the inside.
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Sep 7, 2016
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#poetry#dying#depression#sadness#death#tears#emotions#literature#flies#carrion
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