Loneliness

Feb 19, 2009 21:39

I sit,
Staring out the window,
Not seeing,
Just feeling.
Feeling the emptiness around me.
No one here but me.
Me, just me.
How I grow tired of me.

Reach out to me.
Hold me
Touch me.
Talk to me.
You,
All I want is you.
I never grow tired of you.


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alone, feelings, life, creative writing, love, poetry, lonely

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slavmo February 20 2009, 21:00:27 UTC
We are all alone.
Are we then together?

I tire of me too.
I tire of it all.

Time for change.

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brittlogsdon February 21 2009, 01:38:12 UTC
Hmm maybe we are :)
In spirit anyways.
Yes it most certainly is time for a change.

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