jueves, 8 de mayo de 2014

going back to xanax

Had the longest dream last night
an old friend from school was dying
and I was there with her and her family 
She was agonizing 
and were waiting for her to die 
already in the funerary house 
and I cried and cried 
couldn't stop crying 
and she was in pain so I was giving her anesthesia 
so she wouldn't feel so much pain 
and everyone was waiting for her to die 
and she was holding my legs while agonizing cause I was with her in her bed 
keeping her company 

and then she finally died 
and I was so sorry for her family 
and for her because she was young and beautiful and talented 
and then she began moving 
but not alive anymore 
just like dead movements 
empty movements 
the movements of the dead 

So we put her in the coffin 
and I was checking on her every once in a while 
and she was getting bigger and bigger 
swollen with putrefaction already 
and she couldn't fit in the coffin 
and she had her eyes open 
and then she closed them as if she was sleeping 

and I woke up

1 comentario:

Antonio Torres Márquez dijo...

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