My Tie

It made me cry,
When he made me try,
Tie a knot,tie a tie,
Yet even cutting a pie,
Frying a flying fly,
Was unkown,what of a tie?
Felt choky on a tie,
Head up always like a flower,
Uneasy as if I was thrown off a tower,
It sucked, but I lacked power,
His stare made one cower,
His kicks,like pricks, made the tie stick,
To the neck like a goat's tether,
Begrudgingly, he made me learn,
Enjoying my tie,s not a lie,
Twisting knots so fast,
Varied,better than trust.
‪Better than he thought I could
Better than any other good
Tying my tie
Tying my neck tie...