...of Stranger to Stranger

If I don’t know,
Then how is someone else supposed to know?

I can’t explain it,
Then how will another?

If I can’t give reason,
Then why would any other try?

I fear my feelings,
Why don’t you?

Sometimes I feel like more of a stranger to myself than a stranger is to me.


1 comment:

Y'all's comments are overwhelmingly encouraging. I appreciate them very much. They motivate me to continue being myself. Smooches!