Knots
March 26, 2021
There are knots
Thousands of them gnawing at my insides
Tugging at me from every corner
Begging to be unravelled
They twist
And turn
But despite all that
There is hope
It lies within
Her soft brown hair
Her innocent smile
Only she has the key
The power
To ease these knots
To set them free
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