Saturday, October 9, 2021

The Need To Be Alone


The Need To Be Alone
By Lord R.e. Taylor

Whiskey is not helping
Neither is smoking weed
His problems are too deep
Kept inside for just too long
He needs something he cannot get
His heart tells him where he must be
A place where everything is left behind
He needs to find the end of the world
Maybe there he can find peace

© Poem – X/IX/MMXXI


 

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