so you took back the necklace today
the one you let me wear
you forgot to take it back
and for two months it was there
the cold silver on my skin
carried through to my heart
and it formed sharp icicles
that cut my veins apart
it started to turn green
which showed when i was around
and i tried to keep it hidden
but it showed when i made sound
then, when it was back in your palms
your warmth carried through to my arms
and it held me when there was no daylight
and my ventricles started to become tight
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Author:
tyler wyatt (Pseudonym) (
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