Mary Niazi
3 min readAug 31, 2020

Meeting You Was Fate

Loving You Is My Destiny

Upon Jagged Edges do I spread myself

Thin like the hair on my head

Thin like my patience

Thin like my Hope Somedays

I led you to Dark Corridors

Spiderwebs and Unlit Rooms

Places where I loathed and Ravelled in Fear

You Saw The Dark Parts of My Heart

And lit them with Candles and Kindness

You Beautiful Stranger