I have always been alone
In the shadows of the unknown
Isolation was never a choice
One may even call it a curse
However some may say
Solitary is a gift
Only after the storm hits
You may understand the pain
Silence can be everlasting
No matter the people around you
Overpowering deep thoughts
Hoping to put you out of your misery
Life can be unsure
Sometimes momentum is great
But even getting a happy ending
May come in a later date
Some people may relate
Through their mental state
Fate is not always told
Seeing yourself to the end of the road
May sure be worth the wait.
About the Creator
The Light Turns
It's Tuesday 7:13 a.m. A cold and clear November morning awaits Ray on his morning commute. Ray rubs his hands together in the front seat of his Subaru. He turns the air temperature up, but keeps the air on low until the air warms up. He looks at the backup camera screen and reverses the Subaru out of his driveway onto Trimble Road.
By John R. Godwin4 days ago in Fiction
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