Unlonely Poems - Poems about Unlonely

... they always ask me to stay a little longer, as if laughter came from my skin. as if I could be unlonely just by making sure no one else is. I fill the room, and yet I’m never in it. they......

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...They walked around the pond speaking of the beautiful lotes she told a story of someone From her youth about the legend of "Apache Tears" a man who cried when someone spoke his name. She said h......

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...Hail to the magnificent blue sea, The unlonely blue sea, Wide and beautiful to see, With all majestic lives beneath its foot, Who knows your root? Will not one concern himself with what his eyes......

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...Hearing you speak my name. Is like hearing Poetry@her tamed. I've been doing well unlonely With a heart unchained. You can extend your chivalry as you keep free my reigns. Noting ya......

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...To town, from town. Clay patta, saffron civara. Smoothened walking stick, the companion of the unlonely alone. Downhill, uphill. Through clouds, through fog. Soles w......

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...No one knows and no one cares. Too many times human contact has brought misery and tears. Trust someone with human layers? I can't allow someone in because I can't see all their layers. The v......

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...Days never like today Days without words to say Simply a brush of nature, a touch of cool wind Heard was life Colors survive Moments before and after… like a dream Loneliness f......

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...Life has an unseen, funny side... more thrilling than a pony's ride; am I so discouraged and doubtful without a realistic insight, to give upon my half-won battles, and the people who seem uncar......

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...I just wanna be ok I just wanna make it I just wanna be good I just don’t wanna fake it I just wanna be righteous I just wanna live right I just wanna try to be Holy Morning, noon, dawn to m......

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...I have seen a lot of lonely people All the ones I’ve seen are so alone And if the poets are a random sample I see an ample brush of darkened tone Sadder eyes are looking at tomorrow Painting te......

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