2.27.2010

casket

tremors ran down the length of my back as I claw myself deranged – alone desperate suffocating surrounded in darkness I breakdown and choke on the tears from my eyes – rope around my arms I hope to move it around – clanging of metal reverberates around my head but yet – I am overcome with fear and questions why – why I am here and why my mother decided to bury me alive.

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