When there is nothing to separate the night from the day
No borders in the ether
No fences about our cells
No boundaries for our skin
We are lost
No sun
No moon
Yes
No
They disappear
Only void
Emptiness
Everything the same
Words without meaning
Form without shape
When we only know the lack of walls
The terror of free falling
We don’t even wonder
Are those lipstick marks or bruises?
There is no distinction
Only blind attempts
Empty phrases
Hollow veins
We don’t realize
We are all in the morgue
Shuffling about
In dull hospital gowns
Bare feet and teeth unbrushed
Pretending to have a pulse
by Daphne Shadows
Daphne Shadows 
Daughter – I love your title to your poem!! Go Zombie Daph Go!! Your writing is always so creative and with real feeling. You have always expressed yourself in a moment very well. ❤
lol thanks 😉
Whoa….just the title of this last posting scares the crap out of me…
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