Another broken heart poem.

A poem written by myself, in the prospective of feeling lost, alone, and with no way to free one’s mind. At the time I wrote this, it was a personal issue. I was going through a tough time, just trying to grow with all the complications of being a young adult. I felt alone at the time, and I felt as if there were these two ends that just couldn’t meet if so to say. And those two ends were myself, and the Question of life and survival.

A poem written in a guy’s perspective about a female.

Poem.

Hope to find answers to questions that might be left unanswered for as long as we live. Escaping reality to find answers.

A narrator is using strings/sewing/scissors as a metaphor to describe how trapped they are in a relationship.