These people around They're wearing me thin I can bear them for not much longer: They're obnoxiously extroverted They talk more than they think, With depths of thin-crust pizzas Conversation of substance is a dream. With their curtsies and hollow courtesies I don't wonder they have no time To get around to the stuff that …
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Identity
“Most people are other people. Their thoughts are someone else's opinions, their lives a mimicry, their passions a quotation.” ― Oscar Wilde Nobody to anybody Is this who I'm to be? All these inconsistencies They wear me thin Kill me within; I may do well But who am I who Is doing this well When …
Pickup Poem
I take the less travelled road Not for lessons learnt from Frost Rather to move in incognito mode Solitude, I pay the cost As these thoughts having no release I write when I'd rather talk My conversations too soon cease And alone home I walk . I would have talked to you that day I wanted to, …