A Note to Nobody

Screaming in the silence
of his mind lived monsters
of ancient blood. After his soul
for years, the battle was fucking
never-ending. He fought the war in
wake and dream daily. They didn’t find
him until a week after missing. Swaying from
a makeshift noose, bloated and blue, a note in blood.
“I just can’t take this shit anymore, I give up. Fuck you, I’m out.”

 

Β©James Dennis Casey IV 2018

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