The LonerA Poem by LydiaWritesI'm not even sure what this is about.When my house gets quiet, I strip down And swan-dive into the black ink from my pen. It feels like satin on my body, cold and smooth. I want to smother it all over me, let it become a tattoo Stating: “I am poet, I am loner.” © 2012 LydiaWrites |
StatsAuthorLydiaWritesAZAboutMy name is Lydia. I am an aspiring writer/poet and photographer. I feel like writing is in my blood. My late uncle was an author and my mother's side is full of English teachers, journalists, and .. more..Writing
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