Strings
- KE S
- Nov 4, 2016
- 1 min read
Strings they hold things together
They arrange themselves to hold a piece of clothing together
But there are other strings
The strings of my life
Things that keep me in one piece that hold together all of my parts
The keep me from loosing my marbles
Dance, Art, Music, Words, Books.
They are a few of the strings that hold me together
Until they break.
And I have no strings left.
I will fall apart someday.
Not today
Today I still have strings left.
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