Alone
I am swimming with my friends,
Gosh, my laugh just never ends,
I'm smiling, glowing of joy,
Yet I've never felt more alone.
Is it quiet or is it just me?
I have no one, yet everybody.
I stare into a spot in despair,
As I cut-off from air.
I think this relates to the Migraine of the Mind series
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A Poetry Collection
PoetryA few poems that have been on my mind and I managed to set them on paper. Happy Reading!
