Post Mortem

A girl wakes up inside of a package. All she can remember is a crash, a bang, and a scream. What she doesn't realize is that she's dead.


4. Aftermath

I am getting Pressed

and flattened

made into squares


Glowing like an amber

I am strong, a source of energy now

Lifted up into the air

Teeth forbade and I see the darkness,

the teeth close, forced down

I feel like its a roller coaster

going down into

the stomach



After I am used, I am sent to the dump.

Thrown among 

many who were also used

forgotten but we are still here

we can’t die because we are 

already dead

our soul lives forever here as a stamp




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