a Poem by Raquel Swann
Lonely is a deserted island with no boat.
It is a lone tree that still stands after a fire.
It is a caterpillar wrapping itself up in a cocoon.
It is a conversation with an inanimate object and expecting an answer.
It is a field full of weeds with only one flower blooming.
It is an animal in a cage awaiting its owner to return from a long work day.
It is knowing the truth and living a lie.
It is being given the directions and having no legs.
It is walking a circular path over and over again.
It is a solution with no resolution.
It is a tear with no tissue.
It is a clown with no circus.
It is a sunny day with no where to go.
It is a secret with no one to tell.
It is how I feel.
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You are an amazingly talented writer and poet. This poem is sad but soo beautiful.
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Do you like the metamorphosis series so far? And thank you for your support. You are like my number one fan.
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i most definitely do!
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Well get ready for part 3!
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