Is this the story
Of how I bend over backwards
To reach what I have left in the past?
Or is this the one
Where I reach forwards and let
The tips of my fingers
Feel the loose threads of a future
Not quite stitched together yet?
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Tagged as Amit, Future, Lit, Moment, Past, poetry, Present, prose, story, Writing, Zeeshan
This is the part
Where you keep holding on
To what made you,
And sew it with
What you want to become,
And then finally
Weave a new cloth,
A new start,
A new you.
God, I love this so much!
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