Apart

by Mira Nielson   Nov 26, 2008


I am ripped to shreds
shot full of bullets
i am lifeless
hanging until i choke
on my own blood
a zombie
a broken doll
'a living dead'...creature
numb beyond any emotion
razor blade leaves cut at my skin
slicing like paper cuts
i don't feel a thing
i can't feel a thing
like leaves crushed & trampled underfoot
in the woods
trampled like nothings there
as if i don't exist

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