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A Grieving Traveler

I sat in a train again Without you... I sat with pain again Without you.. I wish you were there I wish to get back your stare I wish to share some words How I wished to look out of the window the same way as yesterday.. This journey that I start again Without you... This journey that I pause more often Without you... As there is no one to put a hand on My shoulder of disdain.. As there is no one to just make a  Harmless gesture of being insane.. How I wished to sip that cup of tea with a relentless life beyond the sea waiting to be free.. *Dedicated to my mom as she shares her feeling of loneliness after my dad passed away last year. They both used to love traveling together... * picture courtesy the author while she captures this on her train ride to  Carlisle, PA.
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Dying Inside Out

There are vultures
out there,
to eat pieces of you
while you don't
know, you have no clue,
I wish you knew...
but it's hard to say,
all everyone cares about
is tears, who cries
all day long,
but no one for,
if something's wrong,
without a drop of pity...
I want to say it,
I want to say it louder,
but they feel you are crazy,
as you are not going
to fall dead,
which means they,
still have to live with you...
the vultures hunt in groups,
and one of them will
be nice to you,
they will listen 
at first,
as they have the deepest thirst,
they are going to slowly
bleed you to death,
while the others watch 
you dying inside out..



*pic courtesy: Pinterest - Karen Thomas Art
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