The Loner

The Loner

A Poem by LydiaWrites
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I'm not even sure what this is about.

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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


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Added on June 2, 2012
Last Updated on June 2, 2012
Tags: writing, loner, lonely, swimming, poem, free verse

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LydiaWrites
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My 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..

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