The grip of loved ones.
One may be brutal and harsh
While one is gentle and soft
Yet your too blind to see the one which is strangling you....
You fail to remember which one is the one that won't harm you.
Your blind
Ignorant
And to selfish to see
One may kill you
While the other sets you free
(I drew that picture by the way)(AN) (I know this is a crummy free verse poem but oh well.... here an update.
It's been what? About six months since I've done an update here? Sorry for not being active)