Room for Solitude
I meekly seek the solitude
Of my solemn room
To hide away so none can see
My guilt and shame of gloom
It comforts me to be alone
Escaping glance of others
For feeling strangely out of place
As others company smothers
I whisk away back to my room
Each time I get the chance
To wrap myself in my safe tomb
& scribble with my lance
Although I tire of this behavior
It’s familiar, safe, and warm
To both kill time & search for savior
While reaping what I’ve sewn
If I’m so smart, how can it be
I’m so alone & weary
So tired of this thing that is me
& sinking down & dreary
I wonder if I can endure
What’s left of time & life
At this moment I’m not so sure
Of health, or wealth, or Christ
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