. d r a f t . t w e l v e .

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they say that to feel is to be human
what does that make me?
***

It was late, and I was
s h a t t e r e d
.

May had cried herself to sleep against my chest.
I however, lay awake, staring at the ceiling.

Grandpa had died, without any warning.

I wanted to be sad, I wanted to cry,
but upon hearing the news,
I felt nothing.

I was numb, emotionless..
yet still somehow...
incredibly
angry!

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