Someone To Miss'

In the loneliest hour

I sit alone
In darkness

Having conversation with myself

With
Lips gone sour ...

My head aches

Am 
I heart broken

Or

Just 
Tired of being alone?

When 
will the sadness end

I need to know ...

A woman to kiss

Someone who cares

Someone to miss ...

Yet

I am still alone ...as
Rope hangs in the closet.

The Clock Ticks On ... Tisk... Tisk... Tisk.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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