By David Estringel


I cut you

with words

to watch you bleed.

You starve me

with silence

to see me wither.


we should look back

upon that lifeless heap

we left–



“How could you let that happen?”


David Estringel is an avid reader, poet, and writer of fiction, creative non-fiction, & essays. He is currently a Contributing Editor (fiction) at Red Fez, editor/columnist at The Good Men Project, and an editor/writer at The Elixir Magazine. David can be found on Twitter (@The_Booky_Man) and his blog “The Booky Man” at

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