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my nine necklaces

pearls, silver, steel and gold

they are not for you

or for anyone to hold.

In my closet

in a chest for none to see

if you're looking

so sad, you're not for me.



Nine necklaces

I must forget are mine

moving on

pretending I am fine.

Insecurities

they plague me in my head

daily find that they leave me

full of dread.



Nine necklaces

forgotten in my mind

protecting me, my heart is paper-lined.

Constantly

I wonder what i'll do

I know with certainty

i'm losing sense of you.