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Betrayal

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This necklace only seems to be getting

tighter, like a collar, or your

gripping hands

seizing upon me.

This silver, however precious

is not strong or valuable enough to keep a hold on me,

yet Cold enough to send shivers down my spine.

A cold, frail link is the only one that connects us

Now you have sent

gold to another.

And I am left shivering, 

shivering

at that cold, weak silver.

The End
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roselucia You're currently reading the poem Betrayal, which was posted on Dec 6, 2011 by roselucia.

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"What is left of a first love once that love has ended?"

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