Come to hills & find me as I rather be alone,
This place I call my Home,
Sometimes I feel so Alone.
Do I really have a freedom of speech?
Everybody says peace,
an argument brings an uproar or fine,
Some run for a piece,
everybody wants a good state of mind.
let me reminisce in my silence please..
living life orthodox,
thinking outside of the box.
Does loyalty comes as pets?
with a goldfish dialogue at its best,
or should I get a rabbit?
With such large ears all I need is a listen,
Hey what's up Doc? wanna hear about my day?
As I give toast for you a carrot.
Me, Myself & I have became my new habit.
I rather be alone I am seeking a new place to call my Home,
Loyalty is all I seek,
If I should look to the sea,
A Fact. Only my reflection.
Even my shadow at times goes on vacation,
therefore I trust myself & Not Everyone.
Home Sweet Home is me all Alone.
About the Creator
Sean Noble
Poetry from the spiritual mind expressing Ways of creativity. Read passionately mini sadness, pure happiness. I have no Stripe account but will accept gratuity via PayPal. [email protected]. Thank you. Most High First Every Day.
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