Monday, 5 September 2016

Dead me



 



I feel my body getting weaker
My body was getting colder
As I lay on the grass
Which was as cold as brass

Suddenly my eyes open
I realised I was out in the open
I no longer felt anything
But I could see people moving something

I took a peek and saw me
The dead me
I started to walk away
Not knowing where but going through one way

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