October 29, 2017

We did everything we could to save her,

but it wasn't enough.

I'm so sorry. 


Small words hold power, 

the ability to kill. 

In that moment I died.

No use sugar coating it in sickly sweet words,

with a bitter creamy center

that leaves a taste of winter in your mouth. 

Sterile, clean, unfeeling just like you. 


Death isn't a cherry flavored lollipop

that everyone craves. 

But the earth gets hungry too,

and she was nothing but a snack. 

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