I gave you a piece of my wishbone
For wishes to me that were unknown
It was white and small, but mighty
Three wishes given but you were thirsty
The marrow was cracked and abused
The love and hate was deeply infused
You wished upon my intelligence
I was drowning in your arrogance
You wished upon my warming grace
I stared back at your unwelcoming face
Again you wished on my love and lust
The bone decayed away its trust
A wish from my yellow soul
By now I knew I wasn’t whole
I made one wish to have your heart
It was so easy for you to disregard
Who I was and what I’d done
You were my cold moon and I was your sun
But my warmth wasn’t befitting
Out of wishes so now I am sitting
Staring at my ugly wishbone
Full of absurd wishes unknown
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Rachel Jacobs
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