090920, a poem written by Karen Rey at Spillwords.com

090920

090920

written by: Karen Rey

 

lonely
in a place
full of faces
and voices
because
no one
wants to care
about despair.

lonely
in a place
of bodies
and
of hearts
beating
while one
dies slowly.

lonely
in a place
where thoughts
are invalid
and ideas
drift like
dying corpses
and rotting
fleshes.

lonely

and maybe

the figure of death

will follow.

lonely

and maybe

the tears shed

won’t be noticed

at all.

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