Hang me.

by Marina   Apr 15, 2007


When my body sways back and forth; forth and back,
When bloody tears glisten down my face,
When my wrists,
so tenderly torn,
bleed anciously,
When my lungs stop pumping,
but my brain is still breathing,
When my heart stops pulsing,
my eyes stop fluttering.
A lifeless body sways; back and forth; forth and back.
~Marina~

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