By Guy Farmer

Sitting in his room,
Telling himself
His stories,
Over and over,
Because no one
Else will listen to them,
Though they assure him
They care deeply
About his well-being.

Guy Farmer writes deep short poems about the human condition. Visit him online at Unconventional Being, https://www.unconventionalbeing.com/.

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