I'll always walk alone
No matter who is with me
Maybe I should've known
But I couldn't see
In my mind are narrow walls
Filled with dust and silence
Nothing but empty halls
Because there's no balance
But as I stand in the freezing cold
Going through life listening
But I'm now frail and old
I went through life without speaking
The false lies in my brain
That those around will miss me
These thoughts still remain
There's nothing left to see
Around me no one knows
That my heart fails
And my silence grows
Because I'm nothing but frail
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Thoughts of a Broken Man
PoetryThese are the writings of my thoughts. Read for your pleasure or to peak into my mind, your choice. Everything here I have written myself and I own alone. If you wish to copy or use any of these writings, please do ask first. Leave some feedback, I'...
