A Stranger

You will always be a stranger-it won’t change.
Leave it to the moments that painfully drag the sadness,
the sculpted thoughts-one hard enough yet caressing
won’t leave you till the last breath inhaled.

You are a stranger-nothing can change it
nor could it be changed.
In time, you will learn to be one, to feel as one.

I too, am a stranger
in my own life.
True enough.