Take That

I'll take that scarf you gave me

and tie it in a noose

going back on my word

choking on our truce

I love that bottle of perfume 

I'll inject it in my blood 

Dump it on the ground

and make some scented mud

a bracelet on my wrist 

every bead a pill

some will make me better 

some will make me ill

and I'll take out of my closet

a double ended blade

we'll fall on it together 

in search of better days






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