so many strings
ever wish you could cut them?
make them disappear
like they never existed.
even better,
turn them into rubber bands
make them snap back
and go flying back?
the world would be much simpler
no manipulation
no puppets
just pure truth
and sweet trust
and love.
ever wish you could
see what happened
after you died
see who was a fake friend
see who suddenly appears
and mourns you.
i'd love to see that
i bet most wouldn't
bat an eyelash
and move on.
i bet my life
what will you bet?
what am i doing
YOU ARE READING
~ Poetry ~
PoésieJust a few poems. I'll write as much as possible. Some sad, some thoughtful. Okay mostly sad. Fun fact: Monster's Cage and Saviour were written for class.
