Mis-charted

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My whole life has been the same

I was born out of a broken sea

Every day is a new ocean wave

Following a course to drown me

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Life itself comes to me in agitations  

Setting a precedence of what to expect

I’ve not known the sense of wholeness

My expectations tend to drown away  

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To find true love out in a bitter sea

I have to believe- that someone else

Is out here floating along patiently

Believing they’ll find some one like me

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We’ll collide in the same broken wave

Finding love in the other’s … broken tragedy

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Poet of the Light © 2021

15 thoughts on “Mis-charted

  1. “I have to believe- that someone else, Is out here floating along patiently” that really spoke to me because a lot of times I feel that way too. I need to keep believing that or I’ll give up.

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