A/N: Poetry is the sole property of the author, based loosely on suerum's story "Love Kills" and therefore loosely on characters from "General Hospital" which I do not own.
Held
Held, like the earth to the sun by a chord of compelling gravity,
I walk alone, threatening to fall off the very orb which holds me steady,
Keeps me grounded,
Even as my head stays firmly planted in the clouds;
I cannot run; this kite, my dreams, may not fly
Entrapped as it is by the magnetic force of this plane's unchangeable reality:
If it has been for freedom that I have been set free,
Whereby am I freed from this burning celestial being
Intent upon perpetuating its untenable hold on my person?
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