I Sit Here By Myself, Alone
Then I Stand And Move To My Window
I Send A Glare To The West
Where The Sun Begins To Rest
I Wonder A Question, One Of The Best
Just Where Did My Loved Ones Go
This I Demand To Know
These Clouds Put On A Colorful Show
Because How I Feel Inside, This Deep Sorrow,
Sadness Is Thrown Upon Me, While Happiness Grows Slowly
This Sun Though, It Forces My Glare Elsewhere
And I Find Myself Not Alone
With Me, On The Wall, Is One Of My Own
- Author: J.M. Shine (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: April 8th, 2018 14:16
- Comment from author about the poem: I just wrote this up and published it since I have been away for a while. Any feedback or comments are much appreciated. Thanks and enjoy!
- Category: Sad
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