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I am so alone that even poetry looks empty as if n

I am so alone that
even poetry looks empty
as if no metaphors or
similes or either rhymes
can fill the void
and take me back to the life.

Alone soul yet
innumerable tales
with no curiosity left
and traces of perplexity
is what keeps hiding scars.

Shore and waves
are yet entangled
but me and loneliness
feels trapped
in not so beautiful world.
 I am so alone that
even poetry looks empty
as if no metaphors or
similes or either rhymes
can fill the void
and take me back to the life.

Alone soul yet
I am so alone that
even poetry looks empty
as if no metaphors or
similes or either rhymes
can fill the void
and take me back to the life.

Alone soul yet
innumerable tales
with no curiosity left
and traces of perplexity
is what keeps hiding scars.

Shore and waves
are yet entangled
but me and loneliness
feels trapped
in not so beautiful world.
 I am so alone that
even poetry looks empty
as if no metaphors or
similes or either rhymes
can fill the void
and take me back to the life.

Alone soul yet
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