My presence will not waver eternally
I shall always stay there still and stoic
The frozen time weighing so severe
Doing so like a harsh blow
Yet unmoved and dispassionate
Thoughts rush into me right then
'If only my existence is felt
If only I was truly living'
But then they are subdued
As the obvious sets in
None have seen me
None are yet to
So then I perdure
Back to the solitary me
Beneath the pale white clouds
Matching my pastel frame
Laying there numb and brittle
My shadow unknown to even me
For I no longer exist
Yet I hold on to a thread of' 'hope'
For someone, anyone
To evoke me from this
'Solitariness'
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Solitariness
RandomDiving into the glory of solitude, Seeking for the presence of another, Seems utterly nonsensical. Yet as you wade through the gloomy murk, Within you burns a light A steady beam of radiance: It provides, To carve a path for you to follow, Like a te...
