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Kanishk Gupta

(17 May 1991)

Alone


I sit alone
In this cold dark room
No windows no doors
Just icy cold air

I live alone
In this cold dark room
No family no friends
Just loneliness to share

I stay alone
In this cold dark room
No voices no sounds
Just nobody to care

I probe alone
In this cold dark room
In my mind in my world
Just a room filled with despair

I roam alone
In this cold dark room
No way in no way out
Just a worn but rigid snare

I rust alone
In this cold dark room
Not because there is no other way
Just because its easier that way....

Submitted: Wednesday, January 07, 2009

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  • Layla Stone (2/18/2009 10:38:00 PM)

    great, wonderful, insperational poem! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! this goes staight to my favorite poem list! ! And you can count on a +10 from me!
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