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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required I stare across the concrete ocean. People evaporate like raindrops in the heat of summer skies. Dreams of love become the vapors, disappearing before my eyes. I feel alive in the pain; yearning pours from the depths of my soul, all I abhor…loneliness pounds in my head, stealing my every thought. On crowded streets, I feel most alone. Amongst nameless strangers I am lost, a foreigner without a home. Then, there is she. I see her glide through the faces. She, the perfect one, with her flawless graces, her flowing hair; she is but a shell of beauty, bare skin hiding perversity, she woos with plastic smiles. Why do they flock to her, entangled in her shallow words, swallowing her seeds of lies? Her laughter hangs in the blue. Why do they love her as she mangles? Do I sound jealous? No…just lonely. I wonder if she is lonely, too. I walk further up the road where concrete turns to pasture. Feet fall under rich, velvet skies. If only I would disappear into the darkness, surround myself with anguished souls who wear masks of day-to-day life, masks of lies. Trivial tasks dilute their hours, passing the time until sleep relieves despair; lonely faces blanketed until morning light shines into their empty corners. I cross familiar ground, places blinded by shadows. Reminded, I am one of them. Stained-glass yesterdays shatter, slashing promises…I fall deeper and deeper into my wounds, crashing. Who will rescue me from bitterness? No answer… The deafening silence of humanity never explained. I hear only my own wails of mercy to God. Love never fails…I hear the words from my own lips feigned, and I realize…I have never known love. Some crawl to their deathbed, eyes fall, lonely; their last words whispered to no one. Is this my fate? I wait...No answer.
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