Poem -

living dead.

How it must feel
to be
( unreal )
Reading
word's of others
To help you
( feel )
Practicing
the way they
( write )
Countless hours
Up all
( night )
Another person
A book
To ( consume )
Rotting corpse
Your loving
( perfume )
Trinity steps
To ( hell )
So many stories
Taken in
(Non will ever
Get out )
It's a cramped
Place
Up there
( No room )
Nor space for air
Only
other people
Living in words
within
( your mind )
You died so
long ago
A screaming
bullet
( to your head )
You are
otherwise
( empty ) walking
Amongst the living
( dead ).

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