postlude

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the end

obliteration

-the action or fact of obliterating or being obliterated; total destruction-

Aris,

Was my funeral extravagant?

The cries were heard everywhere,

yet you never shed a tear.

Your song didn't play,

as it did on your day of birth.

I heard mom yell at you,

scold you.

You deserve it,

in every way possible.

But the strangest thing happened,

when the knife pierced my stomach,

it was a feeling I've felt before.

Though not hate,

it was love.

The same pang in my heart the day I met you.

I realize now, 

hate,

is a feeling I will never ever feel for you.

Even after taking my innocent life from me,

You will still always have a special place,

in this shrunken heart. 

   

-s

for those wondering,  '-s'  is me, the author. 

book two

'charles'

coming - april 9, 2017

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