I tried to run away but i was caught.
Instead of being persecuted, I was given the blessing to play my own hand at unconventional desires.
To me this was a shocking example of love.
Some things we should never have the permission to do.
There are definite's in wrong choices and hiding them.
I was caught as a cheater and was loved as someone who needed more.
I have taken this in to my heart and have used the tolerance and love.
I wonder why I have the blessing though.
I have a suspicion that knowledge defies pain.
I need what I have not been getting.
I will take what I am given.
Topic(s) of this poem: love and life
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