I am here, but
I am apart
A subconscious mantra that echoes
Always
A truth in the depths of my soul
And though I should question why
My heart is not in the search
For why means nothing
To someone who lost interest
Before they ever knew it could be had
Sometimes truth is just truth
And the meaning is irrelevant.
I am here, but I am apart.
About the Creator
Vicious Avarice
The ramblings of a man obsessed with fate. Poetry, quotes, and inspiration. I am a published author who rides the beast of imagination. A storyteller. Check out my children’s book “The Christmas Monster” on Amazon or wherever books are sold
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Comments (1)
I love the way you write. What a profound poem.