Lonely
Loneliness
My insides
hollow
Phantom beating
thats never in time
Always I feel
an empty sort of ache
for someone
unknown
Really doesn't matter
If its a lover
or a friend.
Just someone
to listen
That would be nice
Someone to care
that my heart aches.
To much to ask?
Seems so
strange
How can something
so hollow
hurt so much?
Copyright © Brittney Rhoda-Goode | Year Posted 2008
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