Thursday, September 25, 2014

Beautiful in its Own Twisted Way ( A Poem)

A life lived
People loved

Loved
Oh how 
I love them

I love you
I can't stand you

There are no in betweens
I don’t know what grey is


My love 

My dislike 
black and white

One cannot exist
Without the other

Black needs white
White needs black

Never mixing
No grey

Coexisting 
So far apart

Codependency
Without a hug

That is 
My life

Beautiful
In its own
Twisted way

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