string lineA Poem by ggubieI opened my eyes to my reality, every person that I gave my string to leaves me always broken and closed Sometimes I'm only just letting someone hold my string but sometimes, I never realized I tied it with theirs and when they had to go, my strings that are forcedly unattached is the reason why I'm always fragmented It was always that way, having no one with you to tied on to it feels gloomy, scary; I am lonely I don't know how long I can keep this silence inside, waiting to meet someone new. But I'm still shattered by the weight of the attachment I once held so tightly to. I'm trying to tie my strings... only that this time the strings of mine will be embroidered with the serenity colors of white weaving my own threads, because I must create my own joy.
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