
Sometimes I just want to be
Far from the madding crowd
Able to feel my self
And listen to my inner voice
Free not to be also trying so hard to feel how it is for you
But then when the thought comes
Of how I need my space
I see the look of disappointment on your face
Or you leave me
Saying
Love is about always being together
And there for one another
Then I wonder if I have failed
If there is something wrong with me
For needing this detachment
I see a colder part of myself
That just wants to live
Radiating deep within its own circumference
As I notice this I sigh and wonder
Am I right or am I wrong
Or is this just the natural human conundrum
Of a sensitive traumatised soul?
We all need to be away from the madding crowd at times. Some of us need it more than others and we need it more often. I also believe true love understands that space is required. While in love we connect to another person but we are still individuals and as such it is important that we feed those individual needs. I may be wrong, however, I do believe that suggesting that being in love means we have to be always connected (physically) to one another is kind of selfish. By the way, I really enjoyed the piece and the allusion to Hardy!
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Oh thank you so much. Yes so true all you wrote. In past relationships my needs for space were never honoured and I was accused of being agroaphobic. I so appreciate you reading and taking the time to comment. Blessings.
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I love your writing and felt this so deeply. It was my honour to be able to read and comment on such beautiful words. You are welcome. Blessings to you.
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I love your poetry so much too,… maybe we are kindred souls. Hugs ❤
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Thank you, so much. Maybe we are. Maybe we’ve shared our love for poetry in other lifetimes 🙂 Hugs to you, too ❤
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Me too my friend
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