The Tie That Binds in The eye of every storm
- April 9, 2016, 7:08 a.m.
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I am hanging onto your words
swaying back and forth in the wind
that departs your mouth
and dancing a dance all the same.
I treat each sentence like coarse rope
believing it wont break
that it will forever bind me.
And while I am hanging onto your words
most times,
your words just hang me.
Last updated April 09, 2016
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Waiting For Sunrise ⋅ April 09, 2016
I love this.
Mercurial Muse ⋅ April 09, 2016
nicely written
=bernard= ⋅ April 09, 2016
The title........now, where have I seen that before?
🌻StillJustMe🌸 ⋅ April 09, 2016
I like it!
Deleted user ⋅ April 09, 2016
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