Solitude.
That which I never favored
Until I gave my heart away,
Only to be broken.
I feared it, feared that it would consume me,
Would change me.
But truth be told, I’ve already changed.
I gave up hoping that I’d find someone
To love me as I so freely gave my heart away to love.
I gave up dreaming that I would find a way
To make my dreams come true.
I gave up believing that my living meant anything
More to anyone than the mere fact that I was indeed alive.
I even doubted they saw as much as my being alive
Because it felt as though they could not see me
And would pass right by without a glance in my direction.
I felt as though I could place myself dead center in front of someone,
And they would walk around me as if I were but an obstacle in their way.
I lost faith that someone would finally stop to say hello
Or in the very least, look me in the eye.
I end now not even caring whether someone sees such end,
Nor wondering if it in some way might affect them.
2006-08-08
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