The knot is strong,
The strings are tight.
It won't break loose,
No matter how much I fight.
The grip is fierce,
Disguised in every tear.
I wish to overcome
This emptiness of fear.
I know once on my own,
I might not survive.
But there is a mere chance
For me to be alive.
The cost of losing the bond
Could be my biggest mistake.
But I am done living
A life I can no longer fake.
Poem About The Confusion Of Chasing Or Sacrificing Dreams
I was really touched by the poem mam. My good friend's father also died 2 months ago, and I am really trying to do whatever I can. Giving them time, my love and support. But I don't know...
The Strings
Published by Family Friend Poems September 2015 with permission of the Author.
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