Sandra Feldman


Alone


Today, I'm tired,
I'm even tired of Poetry,
Today, I want to be alone,
I don't even want to be,
With Me.

Submitted: Wednesday, January 22, 2014

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  • Ed Nigma (2/4/2014 7:19:00 AM)

    I know those days all too well. Sometimes ready to just kiss the world good-bye and move on along. This is like 15 days out of a month for me. So it could be said when it's good it's great but when it's bad there are no words to describe how that even feels. Nicely said in few words. (Report) Reply

  • John Shea (1/31/2014 9:54:00 PM)

    I am tired too Sandra and alone but not willing not to be me. A scary to be with just me.
    A boon to be with my poetry. (Report) Reply

  • Sandra Feldman (1/22/2014 5:34:00 PM)

    Dear Val
    I can really imagine how boring you must be.......
    People of great talent and sensitivity,
    Don't really understand how charming they can be. (Report) Reply

  • Valerie Dohren (1/22/2014 2:23:00 PM)

    Know this feeling well - I get tired of poetry too, especially when I can't come up with anything! ! Get tired of my own company too, I'm so boring to be with........ (Report) Reply

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