Once I gona found of necklace

So begin to collect necklace


I stole away diamond once

I also bought silver necklace


Even though I thought myself handless

So I went for platinum, pearl & gold


But “U” know

Even Now I am still poor


Because in my madness of this artificiality

I gave away my love necklace

I lost my smile necklace

So now,

I starve for REAL NECKLACE



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Cheeky Girl 7 years ago from UK and Nerujenia

Truth sets you free, so they say. Truth can be revealing about who we are, it can be fulfilling. It feels like poetry from "d'hood" in a way. I like it, nilum!

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nilum 7 years ago Author

Thanks cheeky girl

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