Strings ‘N Things

The Eclectic Poet

It seems my Achilles tendon is wrapped round my heart-strings
And those ties that bind, how they clip my wings

Ribbons and bows to tie up pretty things
Tourniquets stem the flow but the razor blade still stings

A hangman’s noose, a Gordian Knot
Hobbled by your indifference
What you wove and then
Forgot…

~ kei
12 June 2015
Tied up in you

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