Why, I want to live on a secluded island
Away from everyone
So that I can feel lonely on my own
And scream “No one cares about my despair”
And not feel like an attention seeker
Because no one would be there to hear
And it’d take the burden away
Leaving me with these tyrants in my brain
Burning away at the scaffolding
Holding up my attempts at building
And I can be left within this ash and ruin
And maybe these tyrants would begin to tame
Without anymore buildings
To put up in flames
The thing about wand’ring lonely as a cloud
In a crowd
Bringing one close to tears,
That one fears
Is that the crowd’s invariably far too loud,
And that this interferes!
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Good one.
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