Loneliness Poem by Jason Jackson

Loneliness



Loneliness is a crowded room,
do you really need to be here
perhaps you would be better off at home, alone
a tissue will absorb your private tear

The music, the noise, the mindless banter
The hussle, the bussle, the worry & consciousness
Better to let your thoughts wash over & beyond
take solace in those, who have you deep in their hearts

Sunday, January 31, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: loneliness,music
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Jason Jackson

Jason Jackson

Blackburn, England
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