Isolated, the barren tundra
In a room, in a crowd
Echoes of inclusion
Seen outside in, infinitum
Surrounded
Alone
Forever sentenced to self
Of Poetry and Sound: Raw Free Verse of an Overthinker
Isolated, the barren tundra
In a room, in a crowd
Echoes of inclusion
Seen outside in, infinitum
Surrounded
Alone
Forever sentenced to self
Just your average over-caffinated INFP who loves many forms of self-expression. Writer. Poet. Painter. View more posts