A Lonely Dove - Poem by Rachel Fogle
am alone, by choice you see.
No time for romance, it just isn't me.
Or, maybe it's pain...that I don't long to feel,
that keeps me alone, and afraid to feel.
I look at a couple and sometimes think,
I used to have that, but now it's history.
I open my eyes as if from a dream..I'm another year older..and time is passing me.
A Lonely Dove I am and may forever me, but I am surrounded by color's and that's enough for me.
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