The Strange Me

Shaleywen
1 min readAug 2, 2023

A Poem

I am too anxious if you were on my shoe
I, too icy to show I have been loving you
As the time running fast it feels like it’s my due
It’d be strange if I do it out of the blue.

The burst of my emotion sounds like a high note
But sometimes can even worse as a sinking boat
Feeling at ease my heart and my mind as I float
Every time I see you please love me with an oath.

If I’d tell you at this morning should I rejoice?
Or this night I would ask why did I make that choice?
I have been ceased playing with friends as well as toys
But never been my choice to play with you and boys.

I will reluctantly deliver this to you
Eventually would be regretful, say not shoo!
Apparently this feeling is certainly new
The roots of my dying heart has finally grew.

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Shaleywen
Shaleywen

Written by Shaleywen

A writer who has a heart on what she's doing. Writing for change, value and meaning.

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