Am I truly scared to be alone,
Or is it the world insisting I should be ?
They tell me, I'm not strong enough
To stand in solitude , to just be me.
Yet most days , alone, I feel alive
In my own company , I thrive.
Yet most days , alone, I find peace
In quite corners , I find release.
But doubt creeps in , their voice plants a seed
Is it them? Or just my own mind I feed?
Maybe I'm not strong enough to stand ,
Maybe breaking norms is my only plan.
Maybe I am not strong enough to stay ,
Maybe I am just defying in my own way .
Am I just boring, plain and bare,
Afraid of the world to see me there ?
Maybe I am just boring, plain as a day
And fear, the world will see me that way.
In truth, I know I am simple
Quite and true
But I don't want the world
To see that too.
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Ramblings to poem
PoetryI'm not a poet. I'm just a person who likes to write. These poems are a collection of my thoughts and feelings, my hopes and dreams, my fears and regrets. They're not perfect, but they're honest. Some people have called these poems "ramblings." I th...
