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It Takes Cold Hands to Choke You
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Creative Writing Poems My hands waited for you to hold them,
Warming them up with your love.
You never knew how much you meant to me.
But, how would you know from 3000 miles away?
I pretended to be warm when I'm cold with you,
Knowing that you'll make it even worse.
You've seen my naked canvas so many times,
I waited for you to ruin the virgin canvas.
The months of torturous summer troubled me,
Angering myself with the fact you became distant.
You abandoned me for another girl.
It made me wonder why the fuck I loved you.
So don't tell me that you're sorry about it
Because I'd know you'd be bullshiting me.
You were the one that broke my heart first,
So I'm not gonna let you break it again with lies.
My care for you isn't appreciated by you
Because you looked to fairweather care from friends.
Why do you fucking complain to me
When you're the one to fucking ignore me?
The fire within my heart burns fiercely.
But my hands are frozen from the time passed.
My hair reflects my anger vented at you,
Saturated with all the resent you see from me.
Icy cold hands still wrap themselves around your neck
Because it takes cold hands to choke you.
