Knots

 (Edited & created from original image courtesy: singlemominspiration)

A thread runs through my memories

Tangled lot in recent years

Trying to rebuild the old stories

Always stopping out of fear

Too many knots in a single line

Where to begin? Where to stop?

If I undid all, I could be fine

Always running out of hope

I sit down and I contemplate

Past, present and what could be

I reach a point. I hesitate

Always losing out to me

Our actions define and re-define,

What becomes of us with Time