we've both been holding on for so long
it's become a habit
but i feel you letting go of your grasp
so i hold on for the both of us
but it get's too much
and i can't anymore
so i let go
i see it slipping through my fingers
like the sand from the sea
salt water trickling down my cheeks
the sea holds nothing on me
and i look down at my palms
they're so bruised their brown
and i realize we've been holding on for far too long
but i hope you're happy now
now that the chain is no more
and the ball is rolling again
and i've stopped thinking
that you've just lost your way
and that it's okay
cause i'll still be here when you find me again
the truth is ,i won't ,and you won't
cause my trail of tears will have dried away
and there'll be no me waiting for you to find again
but i hope you're happy now
now that the chain is no more
and the ball is rolling again.
A/N
Hope you liked it and if you want this in story form read my book hera's hold,although i am a late updater.On second thought if you're as obsessive as i am maybe read it after it's complete.this poem of sorts is an original piece of mine ,from my heart to your screens and i would genuinely be heartbroken if any one steals it .i know the chances are low but i just wanted to put it out there.Any way i appreciate whoever is reading this and i hope you're having a great day.
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Head in the clouds
PoetryIt's just my thoughts turned into a poem like writing. Read the first part to understand , your incentive? It's short .anyway happy reading.
