Faith? Read Count : 119

Category : Poems

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Call me mad

Maybe i am

It cant be that bad

Although it's still sad

That she can't tell facts...

She'd like to know;

Where do you draw the line between faith and delusion?

When do you tone down your expectation?

Why did she bow low to the situation?

She'd heard that hope in the hands of the naive was toxic

Yet she's fed herself on and was now obese from the toxins.

The fantasy was in her head

His voice was all she heard

Just his silhouette was all she had.

His treasured heart probably belonged to another

Yet in her mind,

Time was sure to bring them together

And merry they'd be forever

Delusional! Delusional little miss...

Or if you may,

Woman of faith!

Like a creeping thing he'd crept up on her and grabbed her attention without intention.

From millions of miles away he held onto her tight without even touching her

He was all over her thoughts like a rash and there's no shaking him.

He was the most beautiful thing she'd ever seen.

And she was afraid to lose him,

Although she'd never had him

She wasn't about to let him go.

Maybe she's crazy.

Or maybe she just has faith

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