
it is time for everyone to take leave for the night
but there is one who will be left behind
with loneliness in his heart and sad thoughts in his mind
he’ll be the only one without a companion tonight
as he wanders aimlessly away from the light
he whispers softly “everything is all right”
Early poetry from James. From the poetry collection Pariah Bound: The Lonesome Poetry.
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