(11/26/1971 / New York)

Death Wish (Migranes)

wrapped tightly in this vice grip
searing pain reaches
its tender fingers
to grasp and stroke my essence
thin tendrils of encapsulated sadness
flow through
and no one can help this
pounding throbbing ache
little recourse is left
for this now balled flesh
except for the wish
to die in peace.

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