Lost and Lonely
Sometimes I sit with peace, in silence, and alone; to resurrect these fears of my deepest emotions and feelings unknown.
Sometimes within this space of time when I am on my own, I release the tears I cry with a silent tone.
Forever alone or on my own I continue to suffer individually for an isolated existence is my lonesome reality.
Copyright © Secret Poet | Year Posted 2013
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