My Aloneness
My Aloneness
I lay reservedly
I ache my back witchingly
With a sensational pain to accompany my aloneness
Redeeming relieve was all I wished.
My aloneness has swallowed my sparing time
It has creates an idle vacuum
A vacuum left to settle the chaos of the terminals
This chaotic terminals manifest only in my aloneness.
These chaotic terminals are the fruits of “Thought-treating”
Whence, this “Thought-treating” is the only food of my aloneness
I sustain my aloneness by “Thought-treating” it
For my aloneness is my “me time”.
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