Loneliness

My heart hurts
My soul is tired
Cant feel the earth
I’m uninspired 

I’m on my own
I’m all alone
In the unknown
Turned into stone

Left in the cold
No hand to hold
I have no control
I can’t be consoled

I’m lost in the crowd
Where the silence is loud
And a dark purple cloud 
Covers me in shrouds

I can no longer pretend
No, the blues never end 
My heart’s on the floor
I can’t be happy anymore

Tears fall on my bed
My whole life’s in shreds
I’m hanging by a thread
Maybe I’ll feel better when I’m dead?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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