DCCXXXIII

By Edge of Humanity Magazine, August 13, 2018

closing my eyes

chunks of metal shrapnel

flying at me

unable to sleep

rise up from bed

walk outside

trembling

I sit down on wet ground

trying to reboot my brain

look up to the sky

watch lightening

hear thunder

heavy rain washes away my pain

 

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