Eternally Lonely Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Eternal loneliness fills me inside.
There is no one on earth who can understand it.
No one can help me fill it - ease the pain of emptiness - it is all mine.
There is no one I can turn to or talk to, because they are all too busy with the activities of their lives.
As long as they stay busy, they can not feel their own loneliness - nor travel through it.
Experiencing this great desert of loneliness is hard to do - I cry a lot inside - my heart feels as though it's been ripped in two.
There is no where to rest or get away from it, because it resides within my being.
Only God can help - but He is keeping silent.
The only way is to resign myself to the pain of loneliness and allow my soul to die to it.