
Danger
is such a threatening word
it is a scarlet flash
warning of potential danger
danger
is the blaring sound that wakes you up at 2 AM
to alert you of the flames
creeping towards you, preparing to engulf you in their blaze
I wish that he came with a warning label
and him
and him
oh, and him, too
something to keep me attentive
to the glue
disguised as cement, that would seep into my pores
and harden
in order to get rid of something that permanent
a sledgehammer is needed
to break me into pieces.

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