Holding On
I flinch on the very
Idea to move
Beyond where you let
Me see through.
I blame being ajar,
A bit stifled too
I take it all out,
Vainly on you.
Truth be told,
I wudnt dare,
Go down that road
The dreaded nightmare.
Anticipation works,
Hope has it's charm.
Held by a strand,
Held, Holding on.
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