Alone
I sit here with tears welling up in my eyes and I ponder
Where did this emptiness come from? How did I get here?
I feel like I've lost something dear but can't say
I can't verbalize. I just feel there's no one to tell.
Who will listen? Who would understand?
So many unspoken words. So many questions.
But no answers. Is there really?
Just the silence and the sound of the stillness, is what remains.
Loneliness. The utter feeling of solitude.
Echoing thoughts.... with no place to go.
All that once was thought, is gone now.
Left alone to dwell on the innermost sanctum
That somehow goes nowhere
The once comfortable place is gone.
Pulling away...who wants to be near?
So I'll withdraw. It's simpler that way.
Who wants to be near such turmoil.
Like a deep dark void that sucks life out of life.
Better left in the dark...retreat to its home
and live alone in silence once more.