ASPHYXIUM ZINE

Tuesday, June 5, 2018

Poem: Untitled by Hannah Marshall

Untitled
Hannah Marshall

I stare blankly
Pieces of your skull
Shattered
Your blood
Staining the concrete
A beautiful shade
Of red
The pieces are scattered
Randomly
I kneel and collect them
Putting them in my purse
Im in shock
And you are dead

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