Till Dawns Early Light

Opening her eyes
She found herself lying within
A hole with her
Wrists – ankles bound together
Unable to move

The sound of
A shovel biting into soft dirt
Her ears heard
Upon her skin rained wet soil
From up above

Unable to scream
Not that any help would come
All she could do
Was ly there within the dark
A secret hidden

From her feet
Along the hourglass curves
Of her body to
The top of her head slowly
Buried alive

Carefully hidden
Within an unmarked grave nearby
She lay unable to
Breathe till dawn’s early light she
Woke up screaming



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