Alone Poem by Bre Nicole
Alone
Twenty years in and I still feel alone.
Warm is my touch but inside I'm cold as stone.
Surrounded by people who don't have a clue
I slap a smile on my face, but that smile is not true.
Part of me longs for change, for something new,
And the rest of me thinks there is nothing I can do.
But what is life anyway aren't we all just skin and bone?
Maybe this loneliness will forever be my home.
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5/2/2024 10:49:31 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Loneliness is so helpful for a poet. Carry on. Thanks