A Tangled Mess

When her hair was tangled, she didn’t make it so on purpose.

Though you blamed her, she did not intend it to be.

She didn’t know and certainly had no idea what bothered you.

Self-centered fool.

When you tried to comb through it, it hurt.

Of course, she acted in confusion and pain.

Trust in her love.

Be kind and loosen a knot with kind words, with gentle spirit.

It’ll come out easier that way.

And may you run your fingers through her hair, again and again.

 
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