Solitude Poem by emergingfrom thedark
Solitude
In Loneliness
I watch the world suffer.
As they bicker and weep,
I slip into a slumber.
That outer people
they push, and they fumble
and I, weak as I am,
take this life's tumbles
Down, further than
these depths do seem
I can't quite see them, now;
I'm numbing.
In Loneliness
I cannot say what
the others see
I am not who
I ought to be.
I am not out of this loneliness.
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