Illustrated PoetryGuillotine
Shackled to the Guillotine
Of unnecessary
Emotion.
The knife above my neck
Dangles precariously
But securely,
Unaware of my affection.
The rope is in my hand.
Am I strong enough
To hold off
The inevitable?
Is it worth the effort?
All it takes is
One slip
For you to
Kill me.
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