The Bench – #Poetry

Sitting in the dark

on the coldest of nights

On an old wooden bench

Weeping under the stars

Wondering what I did 

wrong

Wondering…

where you are

Praying for peace

and for the will 

to be strong

Sitting in the dark

on the coldest of nights

grappling for something to lean on 

Wishing upon a Ganymede
that I cannot see

with faith that your eyes

will search the same sky

and that your heart 

will 
find 
me

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About Gretchen Leary

I am 30 years old, I live in the Boston area, and I am writing from the perspective of an individual with Asperger's Syndrome.
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