The lonely sit in their own space
within a silent bubble
the passing of time is very slow
in a trance of thought
they ignore the voices all around
inner peace is found.
Moments arrive when being alone
weighs heavy on them
but realise it has been cultivated
and is a preference
as they feel exposed in a crowd
everything is too loud!
Basically shy putting on an act
selfish rather than rude
spend their lives existing alone
creative in a chosen art
not needing others to trespass
social events take a pass!
Some it is a way they like living
others very hard to bear
craving any company to share
fear of being all alone
unable to face an empty space
this they cannot embrace.
The few life becomes too hard
their only salvation
is to end a troubled existence
creating an awful blow
questions of guilt or surprise
remorse and tearful cries!
The Foureyed Poet.
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