Lonely Soul
A well-worn path
of one lonely soul,
a solitary journey that
begins to take a toll.
A lonely soul that
was left an empty heart,
on one darkened day
when true love did depart.
A soul left lonesome
to live a painful life,
where a scar remains
like a cut from a knife.
Dark days turn to night
teardrops falling like rain,
no umbrella can shield
perennial tears of pain.
For a lonely lost soul
no comfort can be found,
there is no more love
when no light is around.
Copyright © Kelly Deschler | Year Posted 2013
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