Angst 1 Poem by Billy Loving

Loneliness surrounds
Emptiness abounds
As I sit in my chair
The bleakness of despair
No ringing of the phone
Caring not shown
No letters sent
Wondering where they went
No solace found
As I look around
The road taken
Constantly forsaken
Path chosen not easy
Uncaring how they see me
Years of abuse
Aware of their use
Waiting, waiting, waiting
My next move contemplating
Which direction to choose
Nothing to confuse
Alone I sit
Unfinished yet