YoYo

I was the string
always the solid one
I could be stretched thin
and still stand strong

Yo!

You slid through me
You climbed up me
Slid down me
and played tricks on me

Until I wasn’t sleeping anymore

© Paige Turner 2015

Featured Writer at “Creative Talents Unleashed Writers Group”
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Photo Credit: © Donna Sanders