Can i cry?
Would you blame me?
Can i scream at the top of my lungs with hate?
Would you be so kind as to let me feel something,
ANYTHING,
other than this solitary way of life.
You are no longer in control,
my strings have been cut.
Your pull on me can neither sway me nor tame me
Your hold on me is broken.
So now what?
Will you hate me?
Will you shun me?
Will you give up once you have lost the power?
If so i cry for you,
because no one will ever please you.
Your path is so narrow, how can you stand?
This balancing act you hold, my it is impressive.
So tragic though....
i will pray for you.