Alone

Alone, alone, all alone~

Shedding away all the masks
I bear,
One, two, three…

 

Skins discarded on the ground
Being with my own true self
Who needs company?

 

Face the color of,
Freedom

Reviews

[Barbara Walker]

Great write in such a short piece of work! It's too bad we feel the need to wear masks when out in society. I don't think anyone is 100% themselves at all times. One of the aspects of getting older that I embraced was not caring so much what other people thought. It was refreshing and yes, FREEDOM!

[None]

A fascinating poem! This is so true...being alone has benefits and we seem to shed old habits and develop more as a person. Building character at difficult times all alone brings strength. Your writing is exceptional, this is another favorite!