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25 September 2016

Don't think I Care

You're staring
is there something on my face?
a queer kind of smirk?
you think a smile!?
Excuse me as I giggle and scream vulgarities

I'm a husk of rotting flesh
insensitive
emotionally numb
don't think I care

I'm debating though what you are
an obstacle to a goal?
possibly edible?
maybe a foe?

I see fear in your eyes
it's making me salivate
a shame I already ate you look delicious
this is where you run away
never mind
too late brrp


Copyright © 2016 Patrick B Vince



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