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Hear

By: Stephanie MacDonald

I hear the dripping of the faucet
The sink is filling up with blood
I dug myself a hole last night
And then I turned to mud

I hear my insides gurgling
Wrists needing to be bled
A demon in the mirror today
Was telling me I'm dead

I hear my bones begin to crack
And then I crumble to the floor
I open up my mouth to speak
But my throat is there no more

I hear the pouring of the rain outside
The wetness seeps within

Heart went black and turned to mold

The rotting stench begins...