The Cut

Cutting the cord

The one that binds us to the beautiful yet tragic thing we’d rather die for than let go

That cut

The one final move

Consequence of hours, days, years of struggle, grasping to hold on…

The last move, the final stroke

The ultimate slice in a heart full of beautiful pain

Seeping love stained blood over a beaten down body

Torn by the passion that once sustained the most beautiful ecstasy…

That cut. That one final cut.

-December 13.2016

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