Green hands with blue nails pressed together in a praying pose with a thick, yellow cord wrapped around the palms. The cord drops into a tassel.

Cords

I finally cut the cords between you and I today,

My dear old friend.

And as the cords began to dissolve,

I couldn’t help but hesitate.

But really, there’s no one we need to be anymore

And there’s nothing we need to have.

Surrendering what we have,

To start on our new separate paths.

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