Category : Poems
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I stand amongst myself in a crowd of the others.
They walk through me with a smile, as they make their way to their companions.
I see my own companions interacting with the others, I find that it hurts me a little for every time I look upon them.
It screams at me, purposefully doing so.
I have long been married to silence, we find satisfaction with one another.
We like each other.
We hate each other.
I long for company, yet I wish for silence.
I am navigating a maze, walking through thousands of doors, and I find myself at the origin.
I apologize to silence at times, when I leave her.
I live blindfolded in a maze of questions.
I live uncertain of my desires.
The malicious thoughts ease me with them.
Help me, Mother.