I'm always surrounded by people
That are singing different songs.
As if they were born to be followers
To me they are drawn.
Its funny to me
How alone one can be
In a crowd full of people
As vast as the sea.
I isolate myself and don't get attached
Because if I do
That person will be snatched away
Right out of the blue.
So tell me,...
Please tell me,....
Why should I hold on to you?
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An Original Mind
RandomA book of original poetry that takes on many different outlooks on life from the many different perspectives i have encountered. Some people may be able to relate but even if you don't I hope these poems become ones that you won't easily forget. WAR...
