ALL A LONE WHILE AMONG MILLIONS
Sits , walks , ,stands ,works , thinks all a lone ,Life go's on all around , out side , inside ,
While inside in a vacuum like remains , out side
Life , time flits on and by ,
Pore sado , who can not get off , or get out ,
Trapped in vortex , a black hole of depression ,
Inside ,
Pore sod
The Dyslexic Poet
Ken D Williams
Poetry by ken d williams
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Written on 2010-09-19 at 19:19
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