Thursday, May 9, 2013
To See Me Is Not To Know Me
As minds wander aimlessly
we have to take time to focus
Gazing out the window through a
double pane glass
I often find myself all alone
Although I am surrounded
by flesh I feel nothing.
The warm heartbeat
that sputters is not fulfilling
A room with a view
that doubles as a self embodied prison
All that defines me
is tucked away like a recluse
Unable to pierce my soul
due to a thick exoskeleton
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