CIRCLE
Wondering, dreaming, living, and feeling... why hell
Darkest gloom inside of you, your secrets... do tell
Alone, isolated by yourself, and single
Crowds are none, doesn't matter you won't mingle
Can't escape, no where to go, because you are their
Running, leaving, plotting to go... wait no...too much fear
Searching, looking, and finding a harsh reality, that all is bare
Becoming is an end, caring wont begin... or stop
Life all around, and your staring...wait, just wait, your a prop
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Author:
Tony (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Have you ever felt so disconnected, so apart from everything around you, as if your playing a part that had no true matter. Poetry is a way to identify how you feel, and the more understanding of that is the simplest way of getting past it or just continuing to stay there in that feeling/emotion.
- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
Poetry is indeed a way to express the way we feel and emote..nice poem🥰
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