Ending Agony

By S F   

It glistened in the light.
Dangling from the tree.
Full of pressure ready to be released.

I don’t know what to do.
I can’t seem to forget.

Lines crawl their way across.
Thoughts of you just hanging around.
Your verbal bullets create a gaping hole.

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