Anguish

I am ripped at the seams. Incomplete I sit upon the dusty shelf. used and torn and then forgotten. Luster fading and stuffing falling out. no 1 to repair me. I try to lift the needle, Replace my stuffing and Stitch the holes. But the needle is so heavy and the thread keeps slipping through. I will sit here alone abandoned forgotten.
Leena1981 Leena1981
31-35, F
1 Response Dec 16, 2012

I think you would like some of the stuff I have been writing. Very similar in style though.