Solitude

He’s got a silent situation
A silent set of aggrivation
Changing with each gesture of manipulation
He secludes himself

He drowns his sorrows with another drink,
another smoke, and thoughts to think
Standing so far from the edge, but on the brink
He alters his perception

Slowly weeding out each attempt at restoration
to bring back a life, a family, an occupation
Ignoring, but secretly recounting every allegation
He stands alone

He, to himself becomes a danger
More in sorrow than in anger
Leveraging all there is to wager
He’s choosing solitude

Solitude

narvidso

Joined January 2008

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