The Necklace
Oh I know you're the sender
The messages in a bottle we're still floating
But I prefer to do nothing
The bottles you sent were prickly
While I know that it won't hurt me
You're choked by the necklace on your neck
And I can't be there to help you
For I am the one who are choking you
But I never really want to hurt you
It's just me who wants to say
That of all the thousand letters on the shore
You're the one delivering some on the door
The messages you sent will remain on the water
Cause I know there is someone who can treat you better
YOU ARE READING
Letters I Can't Send
PoetryA compilation of poems during 'that' era. Poems that are inspired by my fear of confessions and some realizations.
