LonelyA Poem by BlessedLovetired of this...lonlinessI'm sitting here thinking about how I've been getting by. How I've done without someone I could call mine. Done without someone loving me. I'm sitting here wondering why things have turned out this way. I miss seeing a loving face.. Feeling a warm kiss... Experiencing a hug so deep; one that says "I'm yours forever and for always".
I'm sitting here wondering if I'll be able to fully love again, Seeing as though I've been away from it for so long. No one to call mine. No one who wants to step up to the plate. Am I that hard to deal with? Is it that I'm supposed to be lonely? Is it that God just has an amazing plan for me and I should just be patient? I would love to fully believe that.
Reality is a horrible thing. It's so easy to get depressed. All you need to do is remind yourself that you're alone. I've never wanted to be alone.. I just always seem to end up that way. What am I doin wrong? Why do my heart and my eyes always interfere with my desires? Fooling my mind into believing that this or that is the way everything is meant to be.
The single life is great when you're not living it... Illusions, illusions. Even the strongest persons get lonely at some point in time. This lonliness sometimes brings forth desperation... How pathetic. In analysing possible reasons I'm so lonely..I realize it's because I always put others before me.. Yes, forgetting about how I'd feel. Guess where that has left me; guess how I feel. Yes, I'm alone. Feeling severe effects of utter lonliness. © 2009 BlessedLoveAuthor's Note
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Added on January 17, 2009Last Updated on January 18, 2009 AuthorBlessedLoveKingston, JamaicaAboutI'm a Christian and I strive to be more than an ordinary servant. I have a love for music and poetry as these are the means through which I express myself efficiently..or rather, to my satisfaction. .. more..Writing
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