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burning (PED 18)
musing5225 Released 23 hours ago

a/n: this is a true story. be gentle please. 


a plastic bag down the throat

stuffed, breaking

her skin. 

she lost her breath and

then her heartbeat

and then

the light that was

so bright

in her eyes.


gone,

ripping us apart.

and the questions keep

rolling around

why

why

oh god tell me why.


(but the only voices

are our own,

wailing.)


god let me throw up

let me take this out of me

this feeling is stuck

in my throat

in my chest and i can't

breath

oh god let me breathe.


no

just grief

just sorrow

torn apart

at the seams.


they say this world is gonna burn

but we're already

burning

can't you feel it in

your lungs?

can't you feel the grief

constantly ripping us apart?


i can't ask

why anymore -- the question is 

too small

for this moment, 

too large for all of us

to stand the answer.


god let me be sick

let me let this out

let me feel a little less

than the sheer size of

tragedy.


(i am a drop 

lost

in a writhing ocean.)

SALLY: Oh crap, Dude, that's a lot of Pigeons!

PHIL: And if they're anything like velociraptors, they react to motion and smell fear, so we better not move for a while.

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Hand shy
Love stuck
Your desperate smile
Gums dry
Noble and servile
Service sacrifice and denial


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