Secluded
Reclusive
Sick of all the nuisance
Opposite of lonely
Even though I am alone
Just avoid being phony
A trait I just can’t condone
My eyes continue to roam
In a crowded room
Observe and report
Consult myself
Cuz everyone else
Seems forced to conform
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Author:
asrealastheycome (
Offline) - Published: May 23rd, 2019 23:18
- Category: Spiritual
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Comments1
I am so 'with you' on this subject. A free-thinker, an individual.
Great writing. Would one of the clones know what on earth you are on about?
Satisfying to know you get the message. I love it, free thinkers are rare. Especially because people love to pretend. For those clones, I believe my words would fly over their heads. Truly they aren’t grounded on this earth
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