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.
2.27.2010
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