Loose Threads
I envy You because you've got a love that's unbreakable
and
I'm no where close enough to be capable
of
reaching out into some one else's heart and
understanding their soul
as if it were my own.
See, pieces of me have been sewn
back together, but still loosely hang
only attached by the threads that remind me
of past struggles, so I juggle
these obstacles on the daily
mainly
to keep this smile going
but,
I continue sewing
the pieces of me that remain
detached.
I wear my heart on my sleeve,
hoping to achieve
the search for Mr. Sewing Machine,
but so far all I've seen
is a bundle of Mr. Wrongs
that keep tearing these stitches apart.
So I continue to write -
I write
about Mr. Right,
trying to fight
the pain that lingers
and hangs by single threads,
but these bleeding fingers
continue to sew.
The more stitches involved
the less I am capable of
evolving into
the woman I am
behind all these loose threads.
I envy You.
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