Unloving Isn'T Real Poem by Igor Wolfson

And like these onion layers it peels off
In fact this way it has been built
And crying is not a matter of
Your own free will

You do not want but there's a need
You try to let it go, and not to care
But guess who's there again to make you feel
Your old friend 'loneliness' is there, and now for real

And time and time again it will appear
It's waiting for you just to break
Believe me, it's a matter of time, your tear
And hence you are a 'piece of cake'

And when the layers are at end
It sometimes stops its' eating
To ease the pain and the heartbeating...
Congrats! you are undone again