true tales from the gates of the underworld


Control
October 10, 2008, 4:23 pm
Filed under: Poetry

It was finally done
She finally had her emotions in control

The color drained from her face as she did not feel the beating of her heart

The knot in her stomach was also gone.

suddenly it didn’t seem so bad

all the trouble and tears

The people walked by and stopped to stare at the woman not guided by her emotions

there she lay

The saddest women in the world

and the worst thing is she couldn’t even feel it

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