The Lonely Poem by Drack Valentine

The Lonely



Oh how your memory doth stick to my mind

like spiderwebs of gold and twine

your memory never to be forgotten

even when it's all but left me broken and rotten.



Oh how lonely this world is for some

even loneliness breakth kings down so numb



to turn face away only to look back to the place

where once you were happy and fun...



Oh the Lonely how do you live?

with sin and vice the only thing to give?

worthless to others the shadow in the packed room

remembering everything, living with it's eternal gloom.

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