Release
I've lost seemingly everything, what else can you take from me.
All I have left is a few friends and my family.
I tried so hard to tie these knots to make a unbreakable bind.
But in the end a proper knot I am unable to find.
Maybe instead of stitch I'll switch to brick to make the bond even stronger.
Even then in time, if find I didn't use enough lime,and the bond doesn't hold any longer.
So what do I use then, As I try to mend, my life that is all in pieces.
This is getting old, got to be a way to break this hold,some way I can possibly release this.
Copyright © Joseph Bradshaw | Year Posted 2016
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