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did you look at the clock when you stopped
my heart, watch my flatline carve through
your lies? time of death marked by
abuse piled like grave dirt,
yet the end of that
girl has freed me,
and now this
zombie
lives.
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Comments (21)
Every word is brilliant! Congratulations on Top Story!
Great work
Is there a cure for the zombie symptom, it seems you have found it...this really does pack a punch...great wording. Congrats.
Oh! This was good Heather, love the perspective you chose!! Great work!!
Oooh, this packs a punch, lil sis! (Bonus points for zombie. π) Seriously, I'm going to go catch up on your stories now!
So painful and full of hurt!! Powerful work.
Back to say congratulations on your Top Story! ππππππ
Simply stunning Heather! That final line stings hard! Congrats on Top Story! Well deserved!
Congrats!! Fabulous poem.
Beautiful poem.
Well done congrats Hubler.
Excellent words , though I have written my last for this challenge. Well done
Wow, Heather! That is striking! And so is that lead photo. Well done for achieving top story!
From the dead, she lives! Stunning nonet, Heather. Flatlines and dirt. Wow.
Devastating
"watch my flatline carve through your lies? time of death marked by abuse piled like grave dirt" I especially loved these lines! Such a poignantly beautiful Nonet!
'time of death marked by abuse piled like grave dirt'. Killer line! (no pun intended)
Ooh, love that ending. You are a master with words. Love the flow and punch of this so much! <3
Short yet quite a punch.
Wow! Iβm rooting for her β€οΈ
Go girl!