Class Assignment: Suicide Poem
to die in your
arms
is something
already accomplished
not bound to
repeats
found cliffs edge
comforting
slice vertical I
Love You’s
wanting the pin-drop
remains to sound like the sweet nothings
never breathed
during a pillowed evening
bathed in electric
embrace
drank pilled
forget-me-nots
hoping you’d find
me slain by your neglect
but the movie
disregarded to show the part
where you never
showed
to die in your
arms
is something
already accomplished
not bound to
repeats
now can’t
the movie failed
to show the part
where you never
showed
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