Just Who Is Speaking


It happen to me

Oh so many time

I still get chills

running up and

down my spine

When I think

about the silence

of never saying……..

As the phone dropped

The confusion in their voice

The back ground sounds

The last time we…..

Nothing ……..

Yet now I know

It was death telling me

That they would soon be gone

Why was I suppose

to know this

What made LIFE

touch me in this way

You can’t imagine

what it feels like

to see them

carry out the

body of your

best friend

Death is not

suppose to touch love

LIFE is suppose

to be happily

ever after

As the story ends

But it’s not

It’s death and sickness

And the hollow

sound of the dirt

being shoveled

onto the casket

is the LIFE

that speaks

This is the story ending ever after




23 thoughts on “Just Who Is Speaking

  1. I whine up in compromising positions all the time
    It’s how I create
    It’s not that I don’t understand the grand design
    That there isn’t more light to life then it’s darkness
    I just sit down and it comes pouring out
    It’s The Sheldon Perspective
    You dig


      1. I’m a shit popsicle
        And everyone has taken a lick
        I feel lower than roach shit
        My significant other told me that the car looks like an accordion
        The front is all bent up
        I don’t know how I made it out
        Someone was watching over me
        My pancreatiits is all messed up
        But I don’t have a bruise on me
        Nothing broken
        Just really shook up

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