Just a random soul
Someone who looks closed.
I can sit down and talk,
Just to feel exposed.
I can let it all out,
And them do in return.
We can talk all night,
And let the cigarettes burn.
A short term therapy
For the price of a coffee.
To sit and just ramble
Completely judgement free.
I don't want another lover
Or even a friend.
I want to meet a stranger,
Who I'll never see again.
- Author: MALU ( Offline)
- Published: October 5th, 2017 02:36
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 174
Comments5
Ah this write gets to the heart of our emotional need at times Malu - first class poem.
Thank you so much
Sounds kinda like what transpires here on MPS ... baring our souls in poetry with 'strangers'. Good write, Malu!
Good write, welcome to MOS.
Well written and expressed
Your poem reminds me of my 12-step meetings. You can meet many strangers there.
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