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Strangle

It feels like silk around my throat
Nice and tightly woven within my skin
Pull the string to make it sting

Tighter and tighter, it makes me bleed
My thoughts are withered and dry
Pull the string and the sound it will bring

Eyes that were full of despair
Are now humbled and hushed
Pull the string to hear me sing

Now strangle me.
Written by mysteriouslady
Published | Edited 29th Jun 2024
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