Alone

An awkward ,stilted writing to reveal my innermost self.

Peace

Shall I try to be you, or should I be me?
Who is me?
Shall I throw myself
into the grave,
or should I look like
I am brave?
Go ahead,
I will stand in the circle
of judgment,throw
your word stones
at me,
I don't feel them
anymore.
You look at me,
so sneeringly,
I look at you
with pity,
that you put yourself
upon the
judgment seat.
I walk alone,
endlessly,
friends and lovers
are ghosts, in my
dreams.

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