Solitude
Walls of solitude-
separated from the norm.
Sleep is a close friend.
Invisible
Invisible soul-
voices and chatter abound,
only I’m not there.
Rejection
The waves of anguish-
my spirit’s tossed about on
seas of rejection.
The Valley
A gloomy valley-
a warm, intense heart crying,
alone in sorrow.
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©2019 BY B’HIVE STORIES
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I really related to Invisible. Someone once said to me, if you want to feel invisible, go to a frat party.
Thanks Lindsay for your comments.