Posted December 22, 201113 yr I am a human being not a yo-yo. You can't throw me away and expect me to come back without fail, every single time. My rope is thin, fragile much like the heart that beats deep inside of me. Let me stray too far the connection breaks. I fall from your hold I fall from grace and nothing is there to cushion my fall nothing but the cold hard ground. I am not a yo-yo yet like the plastic I grow cold on the hard ground.
I am a human being
not a yo-yo.
You can't throw me away
and expect me to come back
without fail, every
single
time.
My rope is thin, fragile
much like the heart that beats
deep inside of me.
Let me stray too far
the connection breaks.
I fall from your hold
I fall from grace
and nothing is there to cushion my fall
nothing but the cold hard ground.
I am not a yo-yo
yet like the plastic I grow cold
on the hard ground.