Loneliness has become my new comfort
Its always there
Never leaves me
Its a comfort I didn't want to know
Learning to be lonely wasn't hard as you might think
Its the one thing I know I can count on
The saddest truth I have come to realize
When I cry it doesn't shy away from me
If I'm angry it doesn't fight back
When I have no one to talk to it listens
This is my new comfort, the one thing I can depend on, my loneliness
A frequent companion, Loneliness in a world so full of people. Beautifully and profoundly expressed in you poem which leaves a sad fragrance in the air.
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A frequent companion, Loneliness in a world so full of people. Beautifully and profoundly expressed in you poem which leaves a sad fragrance in the air.