Cut Poem by Aubrey E Drummond
Cut
How does it feel
When your soul mate
dies?
It would be less painful
If you had laid down on a sawmill track
Like in one of those cartoons
allowing yourself to be
Cut in half
Cut in half
because that's how
you feel
Lost
Without self
It would be less painful
Because you would be dead
Not slumping around
wondering where your
other self-went
indeed
It would be less painful
Dead
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