Fell flat. Gravity hurts. Sharks guzzle my blood. Seagulls yank my hair. Beasts fight over pieces of my flesh, flinging bits of me here and there. Vultures devour my leftovers. Worms and beetles clearing me up. But I'm still trodden over. Will my end ever begin? The fragility of being human: Gravity hurts. I'm stuck on Earth. Stuck in earth. Stuck. I wish a flower grows upon my end. Gravity hurts and I'm stuck. ---------- #ramona #sadlittlepoemsbyr
