Unwinding Videos Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Caustic memories sometimes fill my mind, tearing me apart
with their tears of confusion, living in their sorrow for
periods of time.

Unwinding the many videos in measures of rhythms, touch-
ing my heart and soul with an emptiness that never seems
to dissipate.

A never-ending isolation filling my being throughout the
years of my life, lost and looking for love, time after
time finding only disillusionment and betrayal.

Coming to the conclusion that there will never be a love
to belong only to me, a lonely entity, wandering earth
with no way to recover from this eternal loss.