Ribbons. (Very Dark)
|Take the silken ribbon from my hair.
Wrap it tight around my neck.
For on cold nights of loneliness.
My cold body sits.
My neck bruised in compassion.
Once there in sight.
Embalmed behind a sullen smile.
I feel you watching me.
But I am not yours.
(I have no organised religion, I am agnostic. The last line…just seemed to fit.
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