Two creatures
inseparable
a bond stronger than that of two people;
returning to the comfort of the other
even after time has passed.
There for the other
stronger together
weakened alone
irreplaceable
uncontrollable
unstoppable
until one goes
and the other is left
with a missing piece
until they find one another
once again.
I hate how everything is now
I hate how everyone watered my roots with their poison
how my strongest limbs have been sliced from my trunk
how the rich green of my leaves dulls to a mulchy brown as they fall
down
One of the things that hurts me most
out of everything
is when I see you stressed
frustrated
upset
about things that I agree with too
and you're going through pain
and I don't know how to help
The pen soars
leaps
flies
across the page
dancing against the paper
creating lines
curves
letters
words form
spun from the thin, golden thread of imagination.
The pen twirls
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