Shelly's Poetry: Unaccompanied

Monday, September 29, 2008

Unaccompanied

Even when I was with you, there were many times I was alone. There were times when I thought it would be pleasing to be alone and not with you. And, times we were apart, I felt how much we were together. Loneliness is an emptiness that becomes a catalysis or a deterrent when seeking to right the... Sign in to see full entry.

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