This morning…is better than the last.

I have tea in a mug with a bagel.

Oh no, the ending will always be the worst.

For he has a curse on she.

She’ll take a knife and retract herself so slightly. But quietly.

Today… is the hardest day to face.

The knife is in his face.

And upon the applause, she’s the cause of his death.

Beth.

Lying so cold she lets go her hold of the knife.

Sweet cherry dripping off her hand of a gland she once felt.

Smelt.

Then dealt with.