Walls
The walls know my secrets.
The ones no one else can imagine.
The pillow have seen the tears.
The tears saved just for night.
The ceiling has seen the rope.
The ceiling held it tight.
The necklace was attached to the rope.
The necklace attached to my neck.
My flesh has many marks.
My flesh was numb to pain.
My neck held the necklace
And by my neck I died.
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