Pale Shelter
You had such a hold on me
I lived your truths
Sacrificing my own
You withheld love
For what reason?
Anticipating what outcome?
I do not need your approval
My love for you is not contingent
On whether or not you know how to show me unconditional love
Because I understand that to heal myself
I need to reach out with the first olive branch.
I am reaching out to claim you at this second.
Written 11-4-2019
Poetry Contest: Pale Shelter
Sponsor: John Hamilton
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2019
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