You and I used to be
an intricate piece of
fabric held by a strong bond.
Now we are like a ripped tapestry
with worn out stitches
fibers and filaments
holding it together
tattered beyond repair.

photo by Pexel
You and I used to be
an intricate piece of
fabric held by a strong bond.
Now we are like a ripped tapestry
with worn out stitches
fibers and filaments
holding it together
tattered beyond repair.

Thank you for visiting my poem Bond!
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