A Rope

Pull taut my sadness
As if it were a noose
Tied to hang me dry
Let my feet dangle
And swing all about
I will kick and scream
But do trust me now
I know what is best 
Let my mind hang on
Till my sight goes blue
I don’t want to fight
This sulking sadness
Any longer now.

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