November 24, 2025

⋟frayed

I once knew a boy whose heart belonged to a girl
before he knew what to say.
They bonded and relied on one another, building in 
strength every day.

But as soon as he began to darken, his heart changing 
with selfishness and greed
Their bond began to weaken, the strength of their hold
would recede
He would speak to her, and she responded like part of her
could no longer see
He realized then, that his actions affected the other end
of the string 

She held hope that he would find his good heart again, 
perhaps one day soon.
But if he did, if she waited, and if they were strong again
I never knew.

- Les'Nspired