how to not die alone(on hold)

this is a threat

i wish we werent
all so fragile,
so gentle and instead
built of concrete or gravel,
dragging our feet to leave indents and rubble.
if acid dripped from our tongues, our eyes,
faces eroding for trauma
our bodies: gravestones, and then
waking up in a forest with
moss wrapping around our necks,
if youre a mountain, move god
if youre a man, choke

but then what is a threat