poetry

A Woman is a Lonely Thing

Other than my shadow

Who am I to be in love?

Killing off even imaginary friends

Let alone the reals ones.

No one can control the

Dreams they have,

If I could I wouldn’t dream

Of taking your arm and

Walking each other to paradise.

 ‘No man is an island’

But what of women?

A woman is a lonely thing.

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