Uninvited Space
I 'm really not trying
S o alone
O ver and over again
L onely
A bandoned
T rue hell
I rritated
O n my own
N ever befriended
S ilent
I nner turmoil
S o alone
T rue hell
Uninvited Space
I 'm really not trying
S o alone
O ver and over again
L onely
A bandoned
T rue hell
I rritated
O n my own
N ever befriended
S ilent
I nner turmoil
S o alone
T rue hell
Lind commented on Uninvited Space
02-13-2017
fluffybunniezz commented on Uninvited Space
10-19-2012
12/11/2017
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
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