Poem: Cut

The knife
on my wrist

Are the windows
closed?

The music
loud?

Is the note
on the table?

The door
locked shut?

Am I standing
straight?

Are the win-
the mu-
the note-
Is the door-
am I stan-
The wind-
mus-
the no-
the door?

And cut.


Note: I’m not suicidal. Don’t worry about me, please.