Hollowed

In a room full of

people yet you are

alone.

Can’t count your

sex partners,

though you’re alone.

You share your

city with hundreds of thousands,

but share not your spirituality.

How did I come into this world this way,

this deserted island of existence?

From:

The Stone & Temple.

Published by Eugene Hardy

Learning how to be a better human being through poetry, prose and my journal. Still working on a better life in San Diego, CA..... Truth is, I am just another human among eight billion other folks on planet Earth. I've been told that my poetry is dark. I practice poetry.

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