When life began for me
So long ago
You gave me a thread
To hold
Can’t say now it’s strong
I know
It’s breaking slowly
I’m hanging at the bottom
Waiting for a motive
To climb back up
And keep on going
It was everything to me
Just like you
To see it wearing out
I knew
One day it would break
Like you
Your hand holds my thread
Looking up I see you
Waiting for a motive
To let me go














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My awsomeness knows no limits.
-Samantha- I agree with crab! Beautiful!
-Maria- I like string! ^nn^
-Dezerya&Samantha- ^= =^ ^= =^
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