Road to Solitude

Standing alone in the crowded room
Back noise conversations circling the atmosphere of a new age
I HEAR EVERYTHING....
But I have nothing to say,
The moment I open my mouth
I open the door and invite everyone in
BUT NOONE IS WELCOME!
Havent you learned that yet?
Havent you heard me screaming from the top of my lungs in pure silence?
Have you not heard the echo bouncing off the walls like a giant soundwave?
Oh wait... youre not there... or here? Whatever you want to call it
YOUVE NEVER BEEN HERE!
You've always been sucked into that bullshit thing we call "being social"
Go ahead and make youre way into those thousands of people waiting for youre acceptance
Ill gladly follow... and disappear into the shadows of the unknown
You would never know I was there....or here...Whatever you want to call this-
Road to Solitude...

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world
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