Black Hallways Of Loneliness Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Spending time in long, black hallways of loneliness where no
one else may follow for it's a solo journey for one only, a
void of emptiness that seems to hold onto a person.

Giving no reprieve, regrets falling by the wayside unseen and
not heard by anyone in this life, being led somehow through
inner senses and an intuitive nature of an empath.

An experience to be learned and taken to heart, holding onto
the strength of an interior faith for that's all that can be
carried on this lost, forsaken journey, finding the way is so
difficult and littered with scars however.