In his room lonely yet again
No family, no friends, no loved ones to ask if he's doing fine
Because no one in this world can be his
They all just come and go
Like the leaves on trees when the wind blows
HIs days are filled with depression and confusion
Eyes to the ceiling his mind is filled with delusions
Imagine he did this imagine he did that, imagine she said yes
How would he react? He'd be the happiest in the world
But in this reality, she said no
So, he lowers his head wondering when his time will come
How can a man ever be this alone?
He talks with his reflection and laughs with his shadow
Somedays both are never seen so most days he hardly ever smiles.
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A mindset can determine how we see things and how thing happen in our life. A poem of darkness and dreary thoughts.
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How we feel in the mind and influence what happens in the real world, A good write although on the dark side
We should learn to live in the dark instead of trying to hide in it. Thank you for the read and taking the time to comment.
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