Pendulums and Pain
One year later, Law of attraction becomes Law of detachment.
What I have attracted is detaching from me. A pendulum swinging back and forth but time moves on. Ticking like a bomb.
I’ve got a confession to make: It is easier on this side. To appear strong, to become what I appear. I should let go, I know.
You won’t hear me out so turn up the music, drown your fear.
Ignoring all the warning signs, I press the red button and prepare for pain.
I hear it thumping:
Could I, would I, should I…
Only time will tell, if we can keep it alive.