Alone

February 6, 2011
By Anonymous

No one is around.
It’s silent.
I’m in
A dark room.
Rats are
Scurrying,
But they are my friends.
Now there’s a
Blink of light.
It was dark
Only
Because I imagined it
That way.

The author's comments:
this is one of my 'beginner' poems but it really shows how our perception is what rules our lives.

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