Yo-Yo

I feel like a tightly wound yo-yo, but people keep coming along and are slowly unraveling the string. So, now I'm dangling there, vulnerable. I know that at any minute someone could come along and cut the string with scissors, and then I'd be gone forever. I'm just waiting for someone to yo-yo me back up, so I can be tight and secure once again.





-Kendall

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