i have tranquility in my alone time
for i am forsaken by my fake mask
i was mean but now i'm not
but you still think i'm unkind
so you tell rumours around
but i'm still here, can't you see?
i'm still standing in this aftermath of thee
i'm sick of all of this
but you know what?
i'm starting to get used to it
to the unreturned smile that i give
to the rolling of eyes
to the unspoken glares
to the army that thou make
i have tranquility in my alone time.
a.k
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PoetryDrowning in my thoughts Left with a scarred heart Abandoned by everything Abandoned by love Crashing into reality While my soul hits tragedy And my mind is still in the seven seas Thinking why you left a.k +++ This is my first time doing poetry. So...