Solitude Poem by Rachel Hill

Thinking long enough
The life that she has
Reaching for something
To make her life worthwhile

Happiness she seeks
Seems far beyond to reach
Giving up with life
Is what she is feeling inside

Crept by loneliness
Inside her I see...
Nothing seems to matter
Whatever is there to see

What is there to live for?
For a life not worth living for
Only to regret
For being here after all....

Lead her to the door
Where happiness lies in
Fill her emptiness
For a smile to come in

Fun and laughter in life
Is what she's longing inside
Savoring contentment
For a new lease of life! !