Poem 2: THE LONE WRITER

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THE LONE WRITER


Alone in her domicile
With a pen and notebook
She writes without a single noise
That's her
The lone writer

'Socialize'is not listed in her vocabulary
If you think she's independent
You're definitely wrong
Word 'discrimination' suits her
People's humiliation made her

This is her hideout
She said writing is the gateway
To flee from the horrible materiality
Being alone drove her away from pain
Away from the pestilant eyes of the society

This is a perfect place for her
But then she lately realized
Emptiness is fulfilling her body
Loneliness became the rhythm of her music
Sadness became the theme of her stories

There is no perfect place for her
She don't deserve this world
She then decided
To end her life with one strike
The ending of her realistic story

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