Snapshot By aldo kraas, www.PoetryPoem.com/poet11586 Unlock all Features - Upgrade to Poetry Prime
My happiness is making others happy.
Sounds weird but it's true.
Codependency is what they say,
I don't think so, that sounds bad.
Is it wrong to get joy from making others lives easier?
Easier for them,hard for me.
I don't mind.
It now and who I am.
Wish I cound be that person for someone in particular.
Service is godliness I am told,
Why does it make me crazy and feel worthless?
Unwanted and afraid?
Pieces don't fit,
maybe they aren't supposed to.
Larger picture?
You lose so much when you blow up an image.
Pixels.
Small dots to make a whole.
Every attempted kind act a dot,
Dots to make my picture.
My picture?
Blown up it doesn't seem to make a clear image.
Distorted, blurry, life out of focus.
I guess things aren't as they seem through the viewfinder.
Broken down you see what is broken down.
Connect the dots,
Wrong sequence,
Bad image,
Not "normal"
I will figure it out.
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