Nothing, No One

June 17, 2015
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Being alone is a forced habit
Isolation, my personal favorite
I eat regrets for breakfast
I am a no one, I’m an outcast
Being alone is a daily routine
I follow the norm just so I can fit in
Pushed, ignored, and forgotten
I am nothing, I’m forsaken
Everywhere I go there is a boundary
A limit which keeps me trapped and lonely
A measure depriving me of leisure and fun
A knowing that I am nobody, nothing, no one
They are blinded and I am invisible
From the others, so much severable
Not only do they fail to see
My scorned yet beating identity
But also the truth behind my secrecy
The truth witnessed by nobody
I am nothing, no one.

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Aug. 21, 2015 at 1:02 pm
@prolixity This is an amazing piece. Keep it up. This made me cry.
NarutosimG said...
Aug. 21, 2015 at 8:23 am
This is deep and good pieces keep it up.
prolixity replied...
Aug. 21, 2015 at 8:26 am
thank you!!!!! :)
AllSoPlayfulWhenYouDemonize said...
Jul. 3, 2015 at 11:13 am
Awwh, I love this. You did good.
prolixity replied...
Jul. 4, 2015 at 2:51 am
thanks so much! it means a lot. :)
humanblogger said...
Jul. 3, 2015 at 9:26 am
great work!
Underwater_patricia said...
Jul. 3, 2015 at 1:32 am
This poem is probably one of my favorites I've read on this site, amazing piece :)
prolixity replied...
Jul. 3, 2015 at 8:44 am
thank you so much! :)
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