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aliagraceshades
aliagraceshades @BERIGHTBACK PLZ ANSWER US
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a poem of coming of breaking free of all bonds.

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i stare up

at the ceiling tall

waiting for

the pin to drop

my parents are

ballistic gone

talking 'bout

my future long

I wish they would

admire me

for showing them

my good deeds

but instead

they screamed real loud

and asked asked me how

they could be proud

i ran upstairs

and slammed the door

i was hoping,

for something more

the floor shakes

I hear the mirth

the whole house rocks

with my dads wide girth

he bangs the door

and says to me

son, we are owed an apology

i stand up

and hug them both

then walk out

continuing forth

I am gone from sight

and so are they

so thats it

the pin has dropped

the tyranny has finally stopped

no more words

of strangled hate

no more planning

for my very mate

no more screaming, crying, fall

cuz when I walked,

out that door

I dropped the pin

the in the board

the board of my life

from birth to death

this picture is clear

my freedom at last

my mind does not erase my past

instead it embraces, the ghastly truth

I am alone except for

me myself and I

i am so light

i could fly

but i don't

as i am pinned

to the earth by memories

birth,death,marriage,prom,love heartbreak,

family.

for the pin that just dropped,

my family is a pinhole in my confidence

but i am gone

ready

pinned to earth by need

and Is et off, ready to pin myself firmly, by them, all of them, by HIM, and ready at last to fly.

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