aloneness.

You are strong ,
You are weak ,
Don't touch my hands,
Don't touch my feet,
The fire might burn me,
The cold might freeze me,
You're anything but discreet,
You're not warm,
You are cold,
No loving arms to hold,
No fire burning,
Nor love yearning,
An empty soul,
Plain cold,
You fool with your mind,
You're so unkind,
This thing you do,
is such a crime,
But in the end,
Your aloneness,
Shall be the time you pay,
Loneliness your way.

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