The HermitA Poem by Katie Kistler
A wall of insecurities
People never loving me Is bound to leave a scar on me A hermit through and through There’s no perfect trajectory No place that I’m meant to be Living on this side of empty Sugar-coated doom Complacency in normalcy But normal isn’t home to me Calm in my passivity I’ll stay inside my room © 2021 Katie Kistler |
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Added on February 2, 2021Last Updated on February 2, 2021 Author
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