
Another poem by me.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Romance - Words: 142 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 01-12-12 - Status: Complete - id: 2987757
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Being alone
It's not to bad, but...
There's no-one to say
'I love you'.
I'm not sad
Being alone.
Not at all.
I like alone.
Being alone,
I can think to myself.
Trace the lines of my veins
To the point of no return.
Being alone,
I can cry and nobody cares
I can figure out my life
I can just say I'm fine
And nobody cares.
I can wander around,
Do whatever
Find my bearings
But still lost in the 'never'
I can look outside
See the snow,
And look for the things
I want to know.
Maybe I'll lay out
In the wide open expanse
Finding myself
In the snowy trance.
I'll be alone
Eat alone
Sleep alone
And Die alone.
I'll just find my prince
Somewhere else
Somewhere afar
And away.
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