Loneliness
It is alone in a field devoid of comforting color.
Surrounded by a sea of incongruous behavior
choking life from sparse recollection.
Alone as to confirm existence beyond
the confines of natures ability to balance.
Rooted deeply,
resembles, nutrient poor soil failing to sustain;
panged by malnourishment of
interaction.
Alone destined to wither and finally, to succumb.
The only survivor, incongruous behavior.
Loneliness, alone, ever alone.
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