Web of Loneliness Poems

Poems of the Lonely

Sorrow


Sorrow,
Intensity,
Her plump almond eyes,
Lost
in her own world..
multiple disguise.
Lost..
in a world among the living.
Wandering, detached,
a shell of a human being.
Spoiled & neglected,
shy & introspective,
she analyzes the world,
as an outsider.

Bethany

 

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