everyone pulls on their own rope
attached to something of mine
that I can't afford to loose
brains
heart
soul
and i am desperately holding onto them
desperately, yes
am i fighting a lost battle?
maybe i should just give up
&
let go
let everything go...
~see my heart skip a few beats as it happily runs away into the arms of someone i barely know
~see my brains trip as one thread loosens and it slowly becomes smaller and smaller as more threads come off until there is nothing left
~will my soul stand by me?
no.
but do i really want to see that happen? do i really wanna let go?
maybe.
YOU ARE READING
unsmiling
Poetryi could call this 'poetry' or 'my poetry' but this really is just a scramble of words. kinda like a blog of some sort. I sometimes need to write something down and I do have a little notebook with scribbles and scrabbles but I thought it would be ki...
