Stranger Me

Some people don’t get it.
They don’t know me.
Forever trying, but barely
Touching the depths of my soul

You talk to them
Share your
Deep, dark thoughts
But, they’re not there, rarely.

You feel invisible
Your thoughts
Gone with wind

They hardly
Know You’re there
Where?
On the phone
In the bed
On my knees
Praying
That’s where.

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