A loneliness

A poem about hard times.

When I cry I cry alone

When I live lonely I die lonely

A loneliness is a way to a foolishness

A foolishness is a matter of time

I will pour a glass of wine

To reduce my pain

A pain which I feel in my vein

Nobody knows my struggle

They only see the trouble

Reviews

[Sarah Saz]

I'm sure too many people feel this way but not many can express it so well. Keep writing :-)

[Poetry95]

Thank you!

[M.R Steiner]

that was really well written, at least to me :) good job

[Poetry95]

Thank you!