Solitude

Here I dissociate, alone in awe I am taught I see what the silence has tried to show me all along occasionally blinded by intent of the selfish sort I can never truly understand until I learn to dissolve Small talk on the bus, a brotherly exchange of thoughts reviewed sometimes the opinion of one you hold close can kill I tried my best to keep you company the rest of that day, but i just wanted to be alone alone in my solitude