There is a theory
We are all connected by
A red thread to the
One we belong to
Soulmates that make us feel like
We're alive again
Attached to peoples
Ankles and we walk by one
Another trying
To activate the
Desire attraction meant
To be together
I have yet to find
Mine and there are many times
I thought that I had
Unfortunately
I have yet to find my match
Maybe he is far
Across the world or
Down the street from me or in
A local bar that
Is closing soon and
I'll meet him another time
I just won't right now
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PoetryA series of personal haikus filled with love, heartbreak, trauma, life lessons, and in the moment spontaneous poems. TW: Some suicide & assault. I'll mark them with ⚠︎︎ in the title. Just skip them if you're not comfortable with them.
