You're all alone
you always were
your not quite sure
what livings for
you paint your fave
roll down your sleves
you never speak
or raise your head
your mouth is stuck
in a frowning way
the look in your eyes
of the lonely dead.
Alone by Kaitlin Tormey is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License.
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