I remember the day you picked me out,
A shimmer on your wrist, young and proud.
The world was bright; you were full of dreams,
With laughter and plans bursting at the seams.
I clinked by your side on busy days,
Through friendships made and winding hallways.
Exams at dawn, you’d twirl me ‘round,
Each worry soft as my metal sound.
I was there when your heart first broke,
When words were hard, when tears bespoke.
Through every twist, through love and ache,
A silent friend, for your own sake.
Over time, I grew worn and bent,
Each scratch a mark of the places we went.
Now, in a drawer, quiet I lay,
But in memories close, I forever stay.
Posted in response to the challenge Witness.
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