Nothing rhymes but poetic nonetheless

Last night, while my mind was preoccupied with finding the right words, my heart slipped right out of her cage. I know exactly where she went and I know she's going to come limping back, all dirty and scratched. She'll hand me the key and I'll have to lock her up again and this time I'll throw the key into the ocean. She'll never find it there.

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WillaKissing · 56-60, M

You have to find the right fishermen to cast a line for the key earning the right to unlock her cage and to fly with her.

Tumbleweed · F

@WillaKissing oh I looove that!!

WillaKissing · 56-60, M

@Tumbleweed See most people miss the idea that they need to "Earn" the right to your key!

Tumbleweed · F

@WillaKissing I know!! I never thought of it that way!

WillaKissing · 56-60, M

@Tumbleweed I tell you what if you had learned that earlier in life think about how happy you could be now.

My key is not given, but earned and I will never lend it out ever again. Once given away it gets used and abused, but when earned it becomes tressure to hold onto.

Tumbleweed · F

@WillaKissing You're sooo right!!

WillaKissing · 56-60, M

@Tumbleweed Please not to sound wrong, but I know I am right about this one. Life has educated me as well.