Sunday, May 3, 2009

independent sorrow

there's a rawness to being
alone sometimes

a sense of isolation
i've created

a freedom to engage
be engaged
aloof
as i choose
yet it doesn't diminish
its cruelty

there's a hurtfulness that erupts
from another's despair
a misdirected anger
that overflows

yet a nagging pain
grows inside
it is something I am yet to abide

or perhaps it's just another
friend i need
to let go

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