On my own rock, I stand
Lost in depths of thought
Today just seems bland.
Wondering what’s next
Seems like another day
confusion and perplexed.
Wanting to hear you now
No holiday seems complete
Days like this I wonder how.
Seasons with no good theme
Just silence fills around me
And my own internal scream.
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