Lonely
I remember once upon a time
When life wasn’t so bad
When I wasn’t so bitter
Reminiscing on the things that I had
But now I’m just cold
No day goes I’m astounded
Same routine absence feeling
Even though I’m surrounded
By people who love and care
Enough to be there without question
So why must I feel this emptiness
Why must there be loneliness in my possession
Its like I’m missing something
Like I’ve lost a piece in me
Or like I’m distracted by things
That has happened and I don’t have any peace in me
Still no one to talk to
On those empty nights I attend
And on the outside it seems clean
But its all just pretend
But in life your all you have
And honestly life is only
Whatever you make it
And I guess I made mine lonely
Copyright © Trey Foy | Year Posted 2008
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