When others give you their strength it is like they are pulling wool to weave into a thick warm blanket. You use that blanket to protect you from the cold storms in the world.
But that blanket has been made from the strings of someone else's strength and not your love for your own self. So when the storm comes from inside you and pulls apart the borrowed threads;
what strength do you have to pull back?
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Am I 'Absolute'?
שירהMostly poems and art, some quotes and short stories. Not everything is an original of mine, so if it isn't I will state so on the page. 😊 Also: Helloooo! Oh my gosh! #1 in original poems!!
