Frayed

 

Relationships, Family & Friends, Frayed like the end of a rope

And we hold on and hope it can heal, but it never will 

Because everything has it’s time & some things are done And so we watch as those

 frayed strands unravel further and fall to the ground one by one. But I’m still here, 

still standing, still frayed around the edges.





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