I'm tired of being alone.
Endless wandering,
solitude and emptiness.
Yearning, to find someone
to accept me, regardless.
Sure, I'm not perfect,
some may even say
I'm horrifying,
that doesn't mean
I won't stop trying.
I may be dead
to the world,
but I'm not dead inside.
I yearn for a love,
where I won't
have to hide,
Who I am.
Just a ghost of man,
looking for love.
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Dark Attraction
PoetryA collection of deliciously, dark poems. #3 in Poetry - 9/6/18 I hope you enjoy and any time taken to read, is greatly appreciated and if you wanted to hit the little vote button or comment, you will have my eternal gratitude. H x The main theme of...
