Its really something
Its really something to feel this alone.
Not lonely, not sad.
Alone, in everything you do.
Eating alone, sleeping alone.
Being engaged, and being alone.
This is what I chose...
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<Deleted User> (6895)
Fri 11th Mar 2016 09:53
Tanna-you're never alone-not HERE you're not! we say in trying to give you a smile.
tis true indeed that one can be in an actually crowded room and still feel as though you are invisible
if thou gettest our drift?
Thought provoking poem-cheers!
P&S
In a few lines, this writer defines the difference (all too
often misinterpreted) between "lonely" and "solitary".
The latter (see also "alone") is as much a choice as a
predicament that elicits pity/sympathy.
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Cynthia Buell Thomas
Sat 12th Mar 2016 11:07
It's a very strong poem, Tanna, on a very universal subject. Tuck an apostrophe into 'it's' for 'it is' - probably a typo. I look forward to more of your work.