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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