Frayed Lace

When you ask ‘Are you ok?’
all I want to say, 
is how not ok I am;
Like a piece of frayed lace;
When you’re around 
all I want to say is 
‘No one else makes me 
feel so alive.’
I’m coming undone 
just to hold it together; 
Since  it’s just not my place 
to let you see in my face 
that I’m falling apart
Like a piece of frayed lace.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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