Strange Love - Poem by Living Experience
Thank you for seeing me,
For all the colours that I am,
Though not all tranquil,
They blend making a painting.
Thank you for taking me,
Completely how I was,
Even though confused at times,
I tried to be true to you and myself.
I may have struggled with it,
Pushing and pulling to let go,
Sorting through these emotions,
I`ve never quite felt like this before.
I saw it coming to an end,
The train wreck was coming,
As we struggled to salvage,
Whatever we were able to save.
Strange and unusual love,
Two souls connected,
Unable to sustain or fulfill,
The things they were meant to do.
Breaking free of the hold,
That trapped two souls,
Finally able to move forward,
Behind us was this strange kind of love.
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