My Lonely Ship

Liam Stover
Junior

In my own head I thought the universe was my own
For no other voice I heard aloud,
I was completely alone
All of the thoughts in my mind were only proud.
No friendly hand approached me
they were pushed away by force.
No comfort it came to be
My lonely ship sailed its course.
I had no comforting hello or cheer,
My mind became poisoned in such stealthily a style,
It laughed at me with a cold sneer
And made me unfit to walk life’s mile.
Pride steals the ability to love others
And only serves to agonize your brothers.

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