It Is Not a Crystal

it isn't going to happen it won't I won't let it. I won't turn these bones into glass won't allow it. But I won't burn it to nothing, won't make it black. it will not poke this skin I won't have it. I will not hold on to this jewel with it's fake glimmer. but I will twist it gently and no more then it takes to say high and never when the sun goes bye