With the great force,
Of pushing out,
And pulling in again,
The strings,
Slowly start to weaken,
Until it tears off,
When it experiences a small tug.
-I do not really want to mend the string any more
-Oyin B.
Some times it is best to let things and people go, both for you and them. Though it might not be easy and a new poem is coming soon about this same topic. So stay tuned and keep voting.
Have a great day!
Love,
Oyin.
YOU ARE READING
Darkness and Light
PoetryThe kind of poetry that you read and then read again, because you find too much of yourself lost in it.
