Myself Poem by Sotirios Skoufis

Myself



No one to talk
No one to walk
No one to write
I feel alright

No one to dance
still feel romance
No one to eat
No one to offer a seat

No one to kiss
No one to laugh
No one to cry
No one to say goodbye

No one to feel
No one to spin the wheel
Inside
Grease

Lubricant
No I can't
No I won't
I'm busy

With myself

Sunday, April 16, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: happiness,loneliness
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