Bills control my finances.
Tedious work controls my mind.
The Government controls my fate.
Social media controls my identity.
Loved ones control my career.
And every
Single
String
That makes up part of me is grasped by something not in my control. The only thing truly mine is hope.
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Sounds of a Fish Attempting to Scale a Skyscraper
Poetry*Finished - first anthology in the Skyscrapers series* Hold fast onto life For it soon slips by. Find the things you love And hold onto them tight. But not too tight, For sometimes they leave Or find something more interesting To shove up their sle...
