Strings AttachedA Poem by RastaChiko™October 15, 2013
You are the first amazing thing
that has come into my life without strings attached. And I've been overcome with happiness more than ever before in my life. But you seem to good to be true and my anxiety has climbed into my lungs and has left me starving for air. So I've tied strings to your wrists and to the beating in my chest and I can finally breathe again. Now there are forces stopping me from being selfish with you and I swear to God I'm in love.
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Added on December 13, 2013 Last Updated on December 13, 2013 AuthorRastaChiko™Flaming O's Records, MAAboutI could tell my parents hated me. My bath toys were a toaster and a radio. My name is Heather. I'd rather be called something more creative. I am seventeen, turning a sweet eighteenth in January. I.. more..Writing
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