Twin Sisters
Somedays Loneliness comes alone
Other days with her twin sister
As Emptiness she used to be known
They both sit back and talk in whispers
And they’re invisible, that’s the major nuisance
So you can’t say to them off you go
And they can’t stop talking their nonsence
About the good old times they used to know
And they joke and laugh in a voice you knew
Till you think you can’t bear it anymore
Till you realize that it’s only you
Sitting here looking down at the floor.
Copyright © Gregory Colodub | Year Posted 2025
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