The Shower Diary Part 1
The feeling so subliminal,
Quite eerily I remember,
Face-exanimate, body-
Cold. Suffering, torture,
misery, all fixed, voice-
vanished. Querulous-
High pitched cries,
deafening still, now that
It echoes, questions put,
Answers lost, could the
Dead hear them too?
Copyright © Manya Saxena | Year Posted 2018
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