Entangled
When sharing personal struggles to a loved one inflicts an ambiguous response, and you walk away more lost than before.
By Andrea AbbottPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read
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When we talked, I could tell you cared
Though it didn’t help we both felt scared
Then you drove away
Now it’s another day
And I’m lost without gray
Thinking,
Thinking,
Sinking,
Sinking in a sea of:
Black-and-white
Wrong and right
Love and fright
Dark and light
Who am I after we entangled our energy?
We love each other, but you don’t get me
Why does it hurt when you don’t see?
Rays of truth, courage and integrity
And now I’m so tired without direction
If I continue on, I’d need perfection
Because your fearful voice lingers in my head
Distorting my thoughts with what you said
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Andrea Abbott
I come from humble beginnings. Though I’ve had my fair share of rainy days, there’s a bright future out there for me. Now, let’s wrtie!
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