Grip my heart
Strangle my wrists
Pulling, tugging
devastatingly ripping
Like tear soaked fabrics
How I wish I could split
To Give all to both
Keeping relationships alive
But all the while I die
Knowing that one
Must be made
To let go
Oct 19, 2018
Oct 19, 2018 at 12:19 AM UTC
Grip my heart
Strangle my wrists
Pulling, tugging
devastatingly ripping
Like tear soaked fabrics
How I wish I could split
To Give all to both
Keeping relationships alive
But all the while I die
Knowing that one
Must be made
To let go
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