Monday, October 14, 2019

Poetry #88

I was
told to
understand the
world so
I wouldn't
be lonely.

But the
more I
know and
get used
to it
The more
I feel
I'm lonely.

Was it
all truly
a mistake?

Should I
have just
stayed ignorant?

Or perhaps
the world
always supposed
to be
a mystery
right from
the start?

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