The being alone
the final realisation
after torturous pain and the blame
you realise that you are alone
out of sync it might be
but a feeling of freedom runs through
a silent ah ah.
an unshackling of bonds
visible or unvisible
a certain freedom to be just yourself
forget the rest
they will always be there,whether you like it or not
but you are you
no-one else
why hide and shy
take your time,be your own
lover or friend
get things on the mend
on you many things depend,
First of all , yourself.
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Alone
PoetryBeing alone is the silent journey to the inner self...where no one holds sway except oneself.... A collection of poems seeking to understand this intrinsic state of the mind and soul..... The beginning and the end....
