Anyone
Know
How
To
Let
Go
Of
Ragged
Dreams,
Worn
By
Travel,
Tearing
At
The
Seams,
And
Yet,
Still
Get
By?
No
Matter
What
I Try,
They
Cling
To
Everything,
Faded
And
Torn
To
Fragments,
Stories
Untold,
Now
Grown
Old,
Their
Time
Run
Out,
The
Heart
Unable
To
Share,
Though
I More
Than
Care,
Each
Silent
Line
Wholly
Mine.