Seams
We went to the waterpark together,
along with some friends,
we spent the day with them,
but little did they know,
it wasn't their seeds of friendship,
we were there to grow.
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we went to the waterpark together,
climbing the stairs,
hauling those inner tubes up,
so we could come down,
crashing into freezing cold water,
with not a frown.
.
we went to the waterpark together,
and when he asked me,why carry those up,
by only the seams?
I shrugged in unknowing.
"the hardest way possible,
by all means"
.
he said it showed strength,
but stubbornness, too
I've carried it inside me,
I had no clue.
As long as I carry,
them up by the seams,
he promised me that,
I'll never be blue.
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we went to the waterpark together,
we spent hours in line,
and found secret ways,
to go down a ride,
now screaming together,
side by side.
.
I remember we went there together,
the memory is faded,
but I still see his smile,
despite all this time,
now I'm starting to think,
that might be a crime.
.
we went to the water park,
together no longer,
and its been quite a while,
since I've carried them,
up from those streams,
holding on,
by only the seams.
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feedback:
Posted Aug 16, 2019, 3:52 AM UTC
I really liked this, the repetition that anchors the change of the relationship that occurs over a period of time. The only line that seemed out of place to me was " with not a frown"...I think you might have intended to show that those were purely happy times, but I think it distracts from the overall image you are painting. The shift in the relationship is felt naturally with the progression of the poem. Anyway, it was a nice read, thank you for sharing.
Thank you so much for your feedback! :) I’ll try to rework that line. Thank you!