me me me

There is such beauty in isolation

An awe in those quiet nights

A wonder in wandering those streets


I know myself better than anyone

No one will compare to familiarity 

I bring to myself


I have been actualized by no one

But myself


There is a strange beauty

In believing you are the loneliest of all

That no one else has to feel this way

But me


◄ it's raining

j. ►


<Deleted User> (9882)

Tue 3rd Jan 2023 23:32

What I would call a breath of fresh air type of poem-love it!


Rose 💋

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