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Alone

Being in a bubble

By Thomas TerryPublished 11 months ago 1 min read
Alone
Photo by Alfred Kenneally on Unsplash

The never ending always enclosing walls

The color taunting that you can’t escape

The faint echos of your calls

Take your place as you take your shape

Stuck in the bubble of your mind

Feeling like you’ve just committed a crime

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Thomas Terry

Hello, I like using poetry and music to help connect people and find the meaning of life. We all have our own unique stories and I want to share mine to hopefully inspire you to share yours!

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  • L.I.E11 months ago

    Hate this feeling. Wish I could just pop it like a bubble.

  • Ann ☕️11 months ago

    Short yet impactful! Thanks for sharing this ❤️

  • Tales by J.J.11 months ago

    Your poem captures the feeling of being trapped within one's own mind, beautifully conveying the sense of confinement and taunting colours.

  • Komal11 months ago

    Short, sharp, and haunting—this one lingers. That last line hits like a gut punch.

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