Solitary Poem by Qwerty Poems

Solitary



Silence.
Solitary.
I like.
Lost in thought.
Lost in peace.

Nothing to hear.
Nothing to see.
Nothing to do.
Nothing to be.

Is this real?
What is me?
Silence your slowly killing me.
Yet I'll always love thee.

I've become weary.
For I never sleep.
My body asks, why don't thee?
Because I can't stop thinking.

Tuesday, April 25, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: silence,sleep,solitude
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