Noose

The noose around my neck is tightening

Like a workman fixes

Their tie in the mirror come morning

Cm by Cm

It restricts my airflow

Until my thoughts swim, sluggish

Soon I won’t even need to lose my balance

To lose my life

-Kel Dayheart

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