I Stand With No One
I stand with my arms open
with no one there to embrace
I stand with a smile
With no one there to see my face
I stand with the world on a string
With no one there to accept
I stand with secrets and trust
With no one there to be kept
I stand with my shoulders held strong
With no one there to rest their weepy eyes
I stand with many lows
With no one there to be my highs
I stand with my hand held out
With no one there to hold
I stand with warmth
With no one there who’s cold
I stand with poems
With no one there to care
I stand with my heart
With no one there to share
-Tyloy Huntsman



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