I read this theory about souls once
It said we all had ribbons
Attached to one another
Some are thicker
Some are thinner
But they never cut
It said they connect us to the people
Our soul finds most important
It said not in every life we get to meet
Not with everyone
Not for sure
Some ribbons are too thin
So I'm thankful to The
To let me cross the path with yours
Even for a little while
I'm thankful to feel the light
The warmth
The happiness you gifted me
I'm thankful our ribbon exists
YOU ARE READING
Aren't you tired of being a human?
PoesiaYes, tragedy isn't a lantern But how many stars have you seen in the light? Poems to tear out your heart and sew it again Original poems by me. About depression, suicide, heartbreak and more sad stuff.
