I feel alone,
And stand alone,
To hold my aching hands unaided,
I shed tears underneath the crystal light,
When I love alone,
I hate all that stand for it,
I express the laughter I held so long,
And appalling pain after,
Eat without a desire,
Sleep without a path,
Because of what I uncharted,
On the winding map.
Thought-provoking, a really great read. I admire the sentiment. Effie xx
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Paige, I enjoyed this! It shows a lot of depth, very good understanding of the sorrow that accompanies being alone. Excellent! Beth