Alone
Alone
I watch the happy faces
Smiling
Smiling, their cold and hideous grins
Waiting
Waiting, until the frail string snaps
Plummeting my decay
Into the sea –
The terror
Of when I’m awake
Lost
Floating
Fading
Pulled by currents strong
Unable to control
The tidal wave
Of my emotions
No
Not now
I cannot bear this
I will not be
Exposed
But too late are my cries
Too fast the tears do rise
Eyes
All staring
Into my soul
A soul
Now known whole
Confused
Disturbed
They back away
Unlike the masses
I remain
Alone
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