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(To Be) Unwritten
by Alison McKenzie
It’s such a surreal sensation,
To be the character
Written out of
Someone else’s story.
(Screaming, she finds her vocal chords
Muted.)
(Sobbing, she finds her tears
Dust.)
(Disappearing,
She finds herself.)
05/22/2015 Posted on 05/22/2015
Copyright © 2025 Alison McKenzie
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 05/23/15 at 07:54 AM Beautiful! And out of rejection, perfection is found. |
| Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 05/23/15 at 08:35 PM Very cool construction and progression, Ali. |
| Posted by Mo Couts on 05/24/15 at 05:10 PM I think it's awesome that in the midst of tragedy, you're able to find yourself and where you stand. |
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