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Feeling strangely like cyanide
The killing of my digital self
I am afraid

So bold hours ago
I made lists
So I would do it properly

Not miss a thing
Kill everything
Insecticide myself

Yet here I am
I am still here
Here

and here
Both of us
Still here

Corporeal
Digitised
Is it murder?

Or suicide?

© 2015 Melinda Irvine

the killing of they digital self

Culture, Free Verse, Poetry, , ,

Written by Melinda J. Irvine

Melinda J. Irvine is a professional writer, small business owner, and daily blogger — helping real people like you find their voice and share their burning message with the world. In her spare time, Mel is busy building (and writing) a free online learning centre for the marginalised kids of Estancia, Philippines.

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