i close my eyes and I scream
i listen
but there is no sound
nothing exits my mouth
i feel a hot stream
fall down my face
i touch
there is nothing there
i hold myself
i feel
no embrace
nothing touches me
i look in the mirror
at my reflection
i see
nothing i recognize
i walk through life
i smell
the memories of what once was
nothing is left
-Christine
Thursday, October 15, 2009
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