Sonnet
People surround me, yet none do at all
I stand in a crowd all alone by myself
I don’t see, hear, or feel anything but hurt
Isolation is in and of itself
Some see it as a problem but not I
When I’m alone, I’m at peace with the world
No matter what is thought, I am not shy
Just like to sit in a corner, unfurled
A ripple of speech, my lips will not reach
There would be nothing that I would ever say
Or my system will have had a major breach
The way I am makes me happy today
I will remain as I am all alone
Until I know that I have become grown
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