Alone I sit, in this empty room,
With silence as my only friend.
No sound to break the endless gloom,
No voice to soothe my heart's ache and bend.
Days pass by in a blur of gray,
A monotonous routine with no end.
No one to share my thoughts or play,
No one to laugh with, no one to comprehend.
The world outside feels far away,
As if I'm trapped in my own head.
No one to talk to, no one to sway,
No one to share my fears and dread.
The loneliness weighs heavy on my soul,
Isolation crushing me like a stone.
No one to fill this endless hole,
No one to make me feel less alone.
I yearn for human connection,
For someone to understand.
But in this state of deep reflection,
I'm a castaway on a deserted land.
So I sit here in my lonely space,
With nothing but my thoughts and pain.
Hoping that someday, in someplace,
I'll find my way back to the world again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem