I buried myself by the seaside, beneath a sky that’s patchwork grey and sobbing. Never in life had I been so severely revered for speaking my truths. Posthumous respect is a backhanded compliment, and it bleeds into my grave, cold and unimportant.

Ain’t nothing much that matters to a cadaver.


© Kindra M. Austin



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