On the Inside

September 24, 2011
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I can hear laughter
erupting from a mouth.
But it is no longer mine.

Because what I am feeling
they cannot see.
Nor is it possible to define.

Nobody quite understands
the truth spoken in words,
for they tend to complain.

And reaching out is a mystery
since a hand is not present
for the grasp to be portrayed.

Still,I see twinkles in eyes,
along with love in hearts,
as people pass me by.

But I will not let them rule me
by being happy in their lives.
Because living lonely is a case to try.

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