Lonely is just one word
chosen to represent so much,
to tell of feelings inside
that the senses cannot touch.
Lonely can be in the teardrops
on a bereaved person’s cheek,
Lonely can be in the silence of sorrows
too deep to speak.
Lonely can haunt a deserted room
that Laughter once made proud,
Lonely surrounds you when you’re alone
or finds you in a crowd.
Lonely is heard in echoed footsteps of a departing friend,
Lonely penetrates the solitude of nights
that will not end.
Lonely will not listen to the pleadings of a broken heart-
Lonely stays and torments
until new Love shatters it apart.
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