StringedA Poem by Eddie Venegas
It's thin
It's just a string It's just a thing It's not a sin It's not bad It's not good Its not the right Thing to do It's almost evil I bet It feels secure It feeds your ego But it's not the cure Where's the blood from Is that your heart Where did you come from Are you going far? Are you coming back Can I come with you Will this wall crack Can I sit with you Can we still talk Tell me what changed Is there still love Did it become hate I can still see your soul I can't see you tho You've been gone I feel so alone It's been wearing down This thing called hope It's thin It's just a string It's just a thing It's not a sin It's not bad It's not good Its not the wise Thing to do .................. © 2017 Eddie Venegas |
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Added on February 21, 2017 Last Updated on March 19, 2017 Tags: Strings, false hope, poetry Author
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