Hanging on by a thread
In a world gone mad
Are they all out to get you?
What’s false and what’s true?
Hanging on by a thread
In a world gone mad
Can’t trust anyone, not even myself
They’re all watching me, elf on a shelf
Hanging on by a thread
In a world gone mad
Begging to feel something
But numb to everything
Hanging on by a thread
In a world gone mad
Lies and credulous crowds is all you need
Without that you will never succeed
Hanging on by a thread
In a world gone mad
I just want to give up but
I have this feeling in my gut…
About “Hanging On By A Thread”:
I feel like I haven’t written a poem in such a long time. I’ve actually not been posting as much as I generally do because this month has been really busy in other ways. My life has been so incredibly busy and on top of that I need to edit my manuscript and make sure it’s good enough to send to the editor. So I didn’t post on days when I was too busy. I never want to force myself to post because that takes the fun out of it.
This poem? It’s about sometimes feeling like the world is upside down. But the ending is a little more optimistic. Because deep down I know that there’s always light even when it feels like we’re being encompassed by darkness.
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