Sanctuary

No one knows as long as they aren't paying attention.

Loneliness befriends my mirror reflected image,
Solitude welcomed in my deep brown eyes,
Seclusion for my ears, which fear rejection,
Issolated encouragement in my mind,
Sheltered, desolate, concealed from existence,
Pondering, contemplating my reason for life.

My psyche, my asylum
Retreating unaided to save my dispositions,
My spirit, my sanctuary
Giving outsiders false inclinations,
Hidden, secluded, latent from dissents,
Deliberating, meditating my true intentions.

Loneliness befriends my mirror reflected image,
Secrets of hers are my own.