Numb

Posted on by Kindra M. Austin

 

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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

 

Published by Kindra M. Austin

Author of fiction, poetry, and very sweary social commentary. Editor, and co-founder of Indie Blu(e) Publishing. Co-founder of Blood Into Ink, and Heretics, Lovers, and Madmen.

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