Poison

And the last drop of poison trickled down her throat

Tickled it

Made her cough

Cough

Cough

Cough

She was gagging up a lung

And her words hung

hung

on her lips and her heart

She didn’t have the power

to set them free

So she wrote them down

instead…

 

 

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