StrandedA Poem by SpitfireGrrrlI cut the Rope it was thick, knotted well but I sawed through it with blood on my hands Tears in my eyes I cut the Rope the cord, the tie that silken bond that once held my Heart to your Heart it was surprisingly… Difficult. the pain wasn’t immediate You see - the rope Bled gossamer drops that when I Tasted, made me numb. then it was Done. I let you go, watched frayed ends slip by in silence while I held my own heart Wounded, Bleeding, Numb, Stranded. © 2012 SpitfireGrrrlReviews
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Added on July 13, 2012Last Updated on July 13, 2012 AuthorSpitfireGrrrlDallas, GAAboutI've been coming and going from here for a while now. I'll just... stop writing for a while and step away, then come back for a little while. :) It's been lots of fun reading all the new stuff from.. more..Writing
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