Poetry

Alone
By Julia A. Keirns

Staring at the walls
Sitting alone
It gets to be so lonely.
No one to talk to
No one to listen
No one who cares about me.
But the life I live
Is one of joy
I live it day by day.
I have no problems
No tears, no sorrow
No fears to chase away.
I’ve had my moments
And my chances for love
Someday he will come.
My one and only
The one for me
My very own true love.

Copyright © Julia A. Keirns

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