Out of Place

Out of Place

A Poem by Dhaye
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weed

"
I start to over-think again
When I see things between us
Like in a Tug-Of-War
I feel like
I am out of your world
I am out of place
Like a small weed
In the midst
of beautiful flowers

© 2016 Dhaye


Author's Note

Dhaye
I have to give credit to a friend's piece entitled "Weeds" because it was first written with almost the same subject.

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i think you might have meant "Tug-Of-War....but yes....we realize that we just aren't a fit for the other person...that all we create with them is a tug-of-war of feelings...and we feel very out of place...

but maybe we aren't really weeds, just different kinds of flowers that don't mesh well in the same garden with the other.

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Dhaye

8 Years Ago

Thanks for checking 'tug', sir. Thank you for reading and sharing your insights here. I really ap.. read more



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Man this piece hit. I just lost someone because I over taught things to much. I felt just like you described like I did not belong in her world. Like a hideous thing next a beautiful person. Thanks for sharing your beautiful poem. Loved it. N.

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Dhaye

8 Years Ago

Over-thinking is a killer- killer of dreams and hopes and good relationship. Do not let it win over .. read more
When we keep on seeing our differences, there will be sort of tug of war...

Posted 8 Years Ago


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Dhaye

8 Years Ago

Oo nga. How are you na? We rarely meet on here at the same time.
Thanks, ganda.
Nicely worded and very sad to think of oneself as a weed. Well done.

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Dhaye

8 Years Ago

Thank you, Eddie.
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At at least one time in our lives we all feel like that weed for not every garden suits us. And we are all a blooming flower to at least one person.

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Dhaye

8 Years Ago

Thanks for the kind words, sir.
i think you might have meant "Tug-Of-War....but yes....we realize that we just aren't a fit for the other person...that all we create with them is a tug-of-war of feelings...and we feel very out of place...

but maybe we aren't really weeds, just different kinds of flowers that don't mesh well in the same garden with the other.

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Dhaye

8 Years Ago

Thanks for checking 'tug', sir. Thank you for reading and sharing your insights here. I really ap.. read more
When a person is very special to us or assumes an amazingly larger than life image in our eyes, we do feel as weeds sometimes. The feeling is captured so well Dhaye.

Posted 8 Years Ago


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AYVID N

8 Years Ago

You are welcome Dhaye. Have a lovely evening 🙋
Dhaye

8 Years Ago

Thanks for reminding me.. sleeping time now. Lol. Thanks again. Good night!
AYVID N

8 Years Ago

Goodnight Dhaye...🌜

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