A Painful Modern Poem Poem by Matthew Holloway

A Painful Modern Poem

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It pains to be like this
So alone in a busy world
Where few stop to read
Or realise a truth
Imagination and intelligence
A modern day curse
Of which to suffer from
Is the unexplainable
Lonesome hours
Never understood
Anguish and fever due
A weed is but a flower
That holds no love

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Matthew Holloway

Matthew Holloway

Cheshire, England
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