Noble gas #10

from my poetry journal

I’m just another person,
who spends most of the time in
S-O-L-I-T-U-D-E,
those who promised to stay long,
for an eternity, left first.
I’m need of a break, from the world,
that broke me from inside,
I look at the mirror
and
ask questions that has no answers
or
questions nobody could answer,
my naked eyes couldn’t see the masks
they, carried.
In each phase, they revealed a face,
with so much difficulty,
I decided to
let things go,
they were meant to leave.

I shall be the seventh noble gas,
that couldn’t form bonds.

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