Alone but surrounded

ashcar110

What does it mean to be alone?
Is it standing alone in the darkness without a soul in sight?
No.
Being truly alone is to stand in a room of smiles, people at each side, grasping at nothing but the sadness within.
Having another set of ears to listen but words can't seem to come to mind. Reaching out with a subtle cry yet no one can seem to hear.
So here I sit, alone but surrounded.

  • Author: Ashcar110 (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 8th, 2017 02:30
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments2

  • Michael Edwards

    I can fully understand this - a worthy posting Ashcar.

    • ashcar110

      Thank you good sir! I appreciate you taking the time to read my work.

    • Christina8

      I totally know what you mean. A great post Ashcar. Keep writing, people will listen!

      • ashcar110

        Thank you so much for your kind words, I appreciate it!



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