The Loneliest PlaceA Poem by Miles WilburnThe loneliest place of all.
I am lonely
but not alone unkempt, my hair short but long clean but messy my room is a disaster papers are scattered but i don't care I slide the clutter on my bed to make room to sleep I sleep on one side of a two sided bed live one side of a two sided life I close the curtains to shut out the sun I turn on fans because I'm too hot I put more blankets on because I'm too cold People worry because they don't see me but then ignore me when they do. I get phone calls when people want something and voice mail's when I call My mind it tends to wander to the places it shouldn't roam the loneliest place I have found is where I dwell the most So I packed my bags to travel except there were no bags to see because how can I run from something when it lives inside of me.. © 2011 Miles WilburnReviews
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StatsAuthorMiles WilburnSandy Lake, PAAboutHowdy! I'm Miles! I'm a 25 year old college graduate who is now home bouncing around in adulthood limbo unsure of what will come next. I hope you are able to take something with you when you.. more..Writing
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