It slithers across my neck
I feel a cold embrace
Circling around
Like jewelry
I know what it is
Because I created it
This masterpiece
Feels heavy
As it sits on my throat
It makes me want to scream
But I don't
I wanted this
I made it
I must reap what I sowed
I wonder if yours is like mine
We can match
When were alone
I hope the thoughts that fill my head
Fills yours with a buzzing
Memories that flash in my mind
Flash in yours like lightning
And I hope that when were done sowing
You'll want to come back
And plant more weeds in this garden
That you helped grow.
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My Life In A Series Of Poems
RomanceA series of poems, based on bits of my life. Experiences I've had, and things I've gone through. And how they made me feel.
