Thursday, March 18, 2021

and there is no one listening

So talking is a useless endeavor. 
I want everyone to leave me alone rather intensely these days.
Disconnected 
I am alone
In an over filled world
That never cease
To take a breath
Or a pause
I watch
From afar
It's the safest place to be.
I want to go home, go to bed, sleep till morrow and then some

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