{"id":325,"date":"2024-11-20T22:11:29","date_gmt":"2024-11-20T22:11:29","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/euphemism.illinoisstate.edu\/20-1\/?page_id=325"},"modified":"2024-11-30T03:29:20","modified_gmt":"2024-11-30T03:29:20","slug":"my-mortal-ending","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/euphemism.illinoisstate.edu\/20-1\/my-mortal-ending\/","title":{"rendered":"My Mortal Ending"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"color: #ff6600;font-size: 14pt\">by Megan Spreadbury<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">I want my body to drown<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">to back down<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">and after its first mile<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">sit for awhile<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">under the ocean<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">block out the commotion<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">of nails gripping skin<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">tearing at the fine print within<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">stop wondering<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">why breathing<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">became so difficult<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">or if my mind lost a bolt<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">somewhere in between<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">the solid sheen<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">of sweat lingering cold<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">and settled in my bones<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">every time blood crept down the walls<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">kept pace with my fall<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">to the ocean floor<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">boarded up, asking for more<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">of my soul to give<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">not an inch was left to live<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">where it begged for breath<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">holding on to death<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">dancing around fire<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">in foul specks of desire<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">where if the ocean caused loss<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">my mind was the moss<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">over splintered wood<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">where puncture wounds could<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">wrap me up in salt<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">my body grappled against the halt<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">of tormenting decent<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">wishing time would repent<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">and spent mistakes wouldn\u2019t snake<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">their way through the decay, take<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">their fine words<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">and waive them into the wards<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">so carefully sealed<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">but appealed to the blood dripping<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">to the door, waiting<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">as it creaked<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">nostrils stung on the scent of concrete<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">burdens so heavy<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">time felt bad for me<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">the last torture<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">of meaningless closure<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">were the satisfying thoughts<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">lined up with the loss<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">of fuel in my heart<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">which wouldn\u2019t start<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">and decay in my soul<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 14pt\">where only drowning let me go<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>by Megan Spreadbury I want my body to drown to back down and after its first mile sit for awhile under the ocean block out the commotion of nails gripping skin tearing at the fine print within stop wondering why breathing became so difficult or if my mind lost a bolt somewhere in between the <a class=\"read-more\" href=\"https:\/\/euphemism.illinoisstate.edu\/20-1\/my-mortal-ending\/\">Read 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