Sitting Alone – A Poem

Taken by Sophia Avery

I prefer to sit alone on benches,
Taking in myself, the things I choose to ignore that I need to heal,
Some days I’m fully human, some days I’m nothing at all but the gust of a wind.
The worst part is, it should feel unsettling, instead I feel nothing. I’m craving for a feeling I want so bad to feel.

~ moonlightladybug

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