Alone, With Myself

Alone, With myself Quite unpleasant Most of the time, Monotony, Boredom Sets in After so many years Do I know myself, Or am I just, A walking sin Of a stranger Kept sadly, Near by In an inconspicuous, Bin! Alone, With yourself, Sometimes, inspires, fears That after so many years There are things You still don 't know About, yourself, And that full of Mystery appear. But the most Painful of all, Still is Being alone, With yourself And still asking What inthe world Am I doing, Alone, in this Solitary, rotating Sphere? "It's not good To be alone" In some holy book Was once said, To those that Multiplied, here.