I Died Today
My Flesh Still Lives But I Am Gone
I died today
My flesh still lives
But I am gone
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The turmoil
The angst
All roiling inside
It drowned me
Numbed me
Poisoned me
Until I fully died.
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My tears are gone.
My eyes are clear.
But there is nothing to look forward to
And the past is no longer in view.
It all died with me.
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I can function now without pain.
Without any feeling at all.
I am safe in the dark, deep down inside myself.
I am alone.
There is no one there for me to scramble to impress
Or to try to make love me.
The fear of abandonment is no longer a threat.
I cannot be abandoned or despised
Because there is no one there but me.
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I neither love nor hate myself.
I just am. I exist and that is all.
I can think of anything or nothing.
There is no pressure here.
And no pain. But, no pleasure.
I am in limbo. I don't care anymore.
There is nothing to care about.
There is no one to care about.
There is no one to care about me.
I am nothing floating in nothingness.
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I am in limbo.
A time and space outside the norm.
It is a place between life and death.
Life is over.
Existing until death is all that is left.
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I was born. I lived. I have died.
And now I wait for my animated body to function until it moves no more..
Then back to dust in final rest.
I will have cycled from unborn, to born, and back to unborn.
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I will not return again.
There is no point.
I failed.
I will fail again.
It is done.
It cannot be undone.
About the Creator
Pam Reeder
Stifled wordsmith re-embracing my creativity. I like to write stories that tap into raw human emotions.
Author of "Bristow Spirits on Route 66", magazine articles, four books under a pen name, technical writing, stories for my grandkids.



Comments (1)
I feel this way at time. Well written poem