"You've raised the demons I

Long buried away,

Uncovered criss-crossed wrists

And cut-up ankles,

Stumbling around in a torn up

Wedding dress;

All white lace, smothering ruffles

And that thing

You know I can't say

Like a betrayal in the most



Until I can wipe you from my memory

As if


Never existed.

'Fishing wire is best for goodbyes.'"