Time is the noose wound around my neck Love is the knot, so firm and taut I stand tall, trembling like an autumn leaf Upon these four legs of wooden memory Searching for my wings to escape I hold a crumbled forever in my palm A plain parchment that holds my quote One nudge to these claws of reality And I dangle free in her solacing arms They whisper, I took my life When in truth they took it all They whisper, I took my life When in truth they took it all #Suicide PC: Google #NaPoWriMo