Alone.
She stood,
On the stage,
Going solo.
Decades.
After unity,
With her peers,
Ruckus made.
Naive.
She was,
To want out,
After time.
Independence.
They said,
From new people,
Unwanted people.
Division.
Indecision caused,
Between her faith,
In home.
Pain.
Caused indecision,
Now regretfully alone,
In disputes.
Now.
Feels regret,
The wrong decision,
In their hands.
So,
Here she is,
Alone,
In foreign waters.
Confused.
She is,
An inner turmoil
With herself.
But,
Now it's too late,
She is,
Alone.
But,
Was it entirely her fault?
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11/1/19
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poetry From My Heart
PoetryThis is just some poetry I have made, regarding how I feel on certain things in society, a lot on my emotions and feelings when I've been down and some are just random on the spot poems that I thought up
