Each single feather and pearl in my hand and the small bond of strings between my friends and family is what keeps me alive.
The pearls giving me light
and the feathers keeping away the bad dreams,
and my friends giving me just the love I need
and maybe more
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Heartstrings (poems)
PoetryThere is always a person out there who will make you heart change its rhythm at any given moment. There are also those people who will needle themselves into your heart so tight that they will never be unattached to it, no matter how far they are. T...
