Unfulfilled Dreams
Loneliness is a graveyard haunted by old ghosts,
empty memories, and unfulfilled dreams:
where hearts endure
a constant pain.
My tomorrows are fewer than my yesterdays,
it seems I'm fated to spend life alone.
In my youth, I fantasized about love,
and can't convey how it felt to feel unwanted.
I want to love and to be loved,
isn't that what life's all about?
Paper-thin smiles,
shadow sad tears.
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2019
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