Don't Let Go

Knots

You'd think having a new house and making new "friends" is just great, right? I was laying on my bed with my lamp gleaming up to the ceiling. My body felt stiff laying down for so long on a cloud of fluffiness. My cheeks were sore from crying a while ago. My trembling fingers brushed through my gleaming waterfall of brown hair. My fingers seemed to have traffic getting through the knots. Same with my life. Knots. So many gruesome huge hairy knots that take lots of patience and no pride to attempt to get through. Sometimes, your fingers are still stuck in the middle of it. Struggling to push their way through endless knots inside the big knot. You may never make it through. You may make it through, by pulling out some hairs. Then, you realize by getting through that knot means there's another one coming up. Its a maze with no perfect ending. No way to make everyone happy.