LonelinessA Poem by Jordan Smith
The weekend comes
and you are thrilled to be done with classes for that week. You race over to your calendar propped up on your dresser. But now you wish you hadn't looked. You discover that just like every weekend before that, nothing is there. Weekdays filled with studies, weekends filled with seclusion. Your social life is nonexistent. Your love life is in agreeance. Depression sets in as abandonment contributes. But unfortunately loneliness consumes all inside you. Night falls and you are still in seclusion. You turn out the lights on a night of sadness. You cry yourself to sleep. You wake up once again and it is next weekend.
© 2016 Jordan SmithAuthor's Note
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14 Reviews Added on August 29, 2016 Last Updated on August 29, 2016 AuthorJordan SmithHouston, TXAbout28-year old former poet trying to maybe get back into the world of writing. Slowly trying to find that part of me again while healing my heart. more..Writing
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