May 14. 11:00 pm

Cover the hole
inside my chest
where my heart
used to be.

Bury my soul
in the sun-bleached soil
and mark the grave
in case
you bring me flowers.

Stretch out my hands
from East to West.
Let my eyes
be forever
looking
at the sun.

Leave me
in this grave and run
and don’t look back…

~

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