There comes that moment
An odd sort of peace
Descends around you
When you realize
You are all alone
Noone cares where you are
What you are thinking
Or doing
Noone cares where you're going
And you're free
To be
Anyone, anyplace
But reality has a way of intruding
Stress and spite
Always find you
And demands your peace
Making you realize
That your life is a farce
But noone laughs
Because you're all alone
Tuesday, July 31, 2012
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