#WritcoPoemPrompt84
Sometimes it is best to be in solitude,
To separate from the crowd,
So no one will intrude,
As you mumble tales alone aloud,
Because realistically my life is screwed,
Know that I am not proud,
But I know what I say is true,

I'm living under a black cloud,
Tired of eating this crap stew,
But I still know that I'm not allowed,
To fall apart and attack you,






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