Strangers

She was brutally lonely

Silently seeking help

Caught in the web of her world

Unconsciously tied to her past

Addicted to her broken self

Raped of life and expressions

This must be the end

So she thought

Then came the stranger

Who saw everything she could be

From afar

He moved closer

Ready to rescue her dying dreams

She doubted him

No, she despised him

He held out his hands for days

Days turned weeks and weeks to months

Waiting for her

One moment she gave in

Allowed life to have its flow

The stream still flowing

Their lives full moving.

She Keeps battling

With a thousand questions

In her wounded mind

Stranger, are you here to stay?

And for how long?

Model: MStrings

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