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Isolation

For when we’re stuck in our bubble

By Dempsey QuartermainePublished 4 years ago Updated 3 years ago 1 min read

Isolation. No not covid. The isolation you feel in your head. Surrounded by people but all alone, where you want to talk but the bubble that holds you captive just will not allow. The questioning in your mind. It is a scary place your mind. All the ticking time bombs. Tick. Tick. Like the beating heart in your chest you can only feel it but can not share. Every path is a closed door like the the path that is within. You can feel your soul screaming on the inside but all the you show is a simple smile to divert the viewers. This bubble does not want to pop though your mind wants to escape and all you can do is let it tick.

sad poetry

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Dempsey Quartermaine

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