Item Icon
\"Reading Printer Friendly Page Tell A Friend
No ratings.
Rated: 13+ · Poetry · Personal · #1247082

This poem is about the intense feeling of isolation

Drink My Water

Can alone erupt itself
into an image of me?

Can isolation drink my water?

I'm lying here alone,
no-one loves me, is or in.
I wish they did
a certain someone,
that seems to be so.

Can I trust the image in the mirror,
is she reliable or adjustable?

Can isolation drink my water?

Myths are poisoning me.
Alive I cry,
Dead to him,

Can isolation drink my water?
© Copyright 2007 Ciara-lynn (ciara-lynn at Writing.Com). All rights reserved.
Writing.Com, its affiliates and syndicates have been granted non-exclusive rights to display this work.