Stranger Poem by Cynthia Pardede
Stranger
As a woman
I'd rather spending my time alone
In my room
Sitting in tranquil solitude
People think I'm odd
I'm different said them
Ay, of course I am
I know I am different
Had they know
The only person I truly enjoy
To sit down with
Is myself
Sorry, dear love
Sweet drama
Is not my cup of tea
I drink coffee
Wednesday, November 19, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: self
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