I'm a fraying friendship bracelet
That's been worn through thick and thin
In and out
Up and down
Until the colors fade away
Empty face
But eyes that sparkle
It's just you and me
Funny how a pair of scissors
Could cut through eternities
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Misty (a collection of my poetry) {{COMPLETE}}
PoetryA road trip of poetry, I guess. Care to come along? Highest rank: 267 in poetry Read my third poetry book, "hush." I have high hopes for it. Read my first poetry book, "where the bluebirds aren't." (Or don't, it's old and rather embarrassing). ⚠️...
