Cut As Glass

Courtesy: Pixabay
Courtesy: Pixabay
To be alive…
she wanted it so.
Walking, otherwise,
well, it hurt terribly


so


what was known
about here and now,
faint worth reached her.


Drowning was knowing.
Time too long
brought her to the surface,
it cut as glass
swimming in her lungs,
bleeding.


©December 2019, Christina Anne Hawthorne

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