Not far ago - so right now, I live on the lonely hill,
Alone I can’t sleep at night,
Alone I'm shivering with fright,
Alone I’m afraid of shadow looking through windowsill;
Some! Some! I am lonesome! Tick! Tick! My life is so sick!
Suck your thumb; lick your boots - an empty owl coots.
I am a lone wolf lives everyday in sorrow,
I am an auto self dwells today and tomorrow;
on sidereal day, I questioned loneliness, why are you alone?
It asked me again, why are you alone?
Some! Some! I am lonesome! Tick! Tick! My life is so sick!
Suck your thumb; lick your boots - an empty owl coots.
Lonely I am where the world is so cold,
Lonely I am with the fear just can’t be told,
Solely I am where I lay awake and think,
Hence loneliness is agony that makes me shrink;
Some! Some! I am lonesome! Tick! Tick! My life is so sick!
Suck your thumb; lick your boots - an empty owl coots.
When we are born, we are all alone!
Soon we grow alone in thick skinned world,
Soon we suffer alone in tough skinned world,
When we die then also we are all alone!
Some! Some! I am lonesome! Tick! Tick! My life is so sick!
Suck your thumb; lick your boots - an empty owl coots.
I am a lone wolf live everyday sorrow, I am an auto self dwell today and tomorrow; ...........superb write and the mind bespectacled with the spirit of loneliness which ushered in the creativity of soul
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Yes, my friend, loneliness are a tough cookie. Solitudeness can be great, but when we can't plant seeds of love, we feel empty... Alone we get born, but with the help of a little push. Alone we die, with the exhaling of a last breath. So we have a lifetime in which to make up for that lonely times... This poem is brilliant!
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