SUDDENLY

(thingummy died)

 

Who knows who

it was

The faceless

creature

lying in the vomit

of her best friend’s words

 

 

silent screams

are still silent

I couldn’t hear

what they said

if we are not dying

we are already dead

 

 

whoever heard

of harsh words

having the power

to kill or wound

if we are not dying

we are anyway dead

 

Who knows who

it was

The faceless

creature

dying in the vomit

of poisoned words

 

How in hell

were words to know

the impact

of their betraying stabs?

 

 

How…

 

....in Hell?

 

 

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