bundled, a poem

i wrote this five days before my partner broke up with me.
although we aren't together, this deserved a place for me to shout it into the void.

for my words ring true and clear regardless of outcome.


bundled.
He holds me together like a bundle of ropes
Stringing me in neat knots
Hands meticulously weaving my threads
Into perfect lines and
brushing my tangles with gentle strokes
until I am whole and patched up
a net, ready
to be thrown back into the ocean
his arms my anchor

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