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Feb 2014
When you bind
   yourself to someone you
      never realize how the chains
         add up.

                                               I didn't. It didn't
                                             matter, though, as long as
                                           you all tried to work
                                         out the tangles and pull
                                       me in the same direction.

                                     Now
         I have let you sink
                                             your grappling hooks into
                        all these little pieces
                                 of me and none
         can decide which way
                                                           to go
                nor do they
                                   have to as
         you tear them
                                            apart
          ­                                                           from
         each
                       other
                                                          I­
cease
                                            to
            ­          exist.
Eliana
Written by
Eliana  Israel
(Israel)   
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