Treating Life

I would
like
to take
life
hold her
in my
grip

apply
pressure
until her
face
becomes
pale.

blood
drains
from her
body.

finially
dropping
to the
ground.

lying
limp
at my
feet
helplessly
screaming,
begging
for mercy..

poem by Heather Burns
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