Stitching Up My Heart.
Emily Ra
2012 Feb 25th
Thread by thread,
the memories.
Needle by needle,
the scars.
The things u and i shared:
embroidered permanant.
We were once connected u and i.
By this string.
Only the needle pulling thread
retells the old tale.
Take my memories,
colour by colour.
Mend my scars,
cross by cross.
The things left for me to bear:
remembered no more.
My tear soaked thread
has no one at its other end.
Only the needle knows its place
as it pulls thru only to cross and return.
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