The Key

The Key

A Poem by lonesome_loser

I wonder why I can't be loved;
Is something wrong with me?
When I look in the mirror
Do I see what others see?

A man longing for affection and love
Searching for answers from far above
I didn't hear a thing, to the questions asked
My pain and misery seem very well masked

Trying to find love in a world of none
Trying to find hope in the eyes of someone
Not knowing where or what I'm searching for
I'll know when I find you
You'll hold the key to my every door

© 2013 lonesome_loser


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Ironically enough this is exactly how I feel right about now.
The content is good, very honest and relatable
don't be so eager to make perfect rhyme schemes though, forced rhyming makes a poem feel flat and unnatural, let it breathe more freely

Posted 11 Years Ago


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When you look in the mirror, Lonesome, do you see what others see ?
I can answer this. No. You will see a horrid looking person, someone who is mean to others, inconsiderate, rude, careless - someone no-one wants to be next to. A loathsome idiot.

... and you'll be wrong. How we view ourselves is quite a bit different than how others view us. We are often too critical and too judgmental of ourselves. But there is a solution. The next time you look in the mirror, imagine that instead of viewing you, you are viewing someone who wants to BE like you.

And think of the positive qualities this time. The affection you've shown, the kindness you've shared, the compassion you've given - and imagine you are viewin someone who wants to be like you because of the GOOD in you.

All these things we often completely forget when examining ourselves under the careful and critical countenance of a mirror.

And yes, if you are a lock (and you must choose to be the lock), then someone somewhere does have the key to open you. No-one is ever a lock without allowing someone else to be the key, I have found in my experiences.


Posted 11 Years Ago


pushing loneliness with your mighty pen!

Posted 11 Years Ago


I have always wondered if I am seeing the same thing that others see.

Posted 11 Years Ago


There is a saying that there is a "lid for every pot; a key for every lock". It's the wait for these things to complete us that is so hard. Good rhyme and flow to this piece, Timmy. (Hope you don't mind the use of your name - I just cannot refer to such a fine writer as "loser"...) :)

Posted 11 Years Ago


It has good images and i can feel the emotions running threw the poem

Posted 11 Years Ago


very well expressed! nice work..

Posted 11 Years Ago


I liked the overall written theme here. This piece was put together in a meaningful & clever way. Great job. :)

Posted 11 Years Ago


This expresses your thoughts and feelings well, but I wouldn't look to someone else to be the key to every door. When you look for others to fulfill you, you neglect the one you must nurture the most-yourself. When we are comfortable in our own skin and love ourselves, then we can love others and love will be returned to us.

Posted 11 Years Ago


A brilliant write...but its not others its you who need to first know and love yourself. The outward love is too fickle to contain you no matter how intense it appears.

Posted 11 Years Ago



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Harrison, OH



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My name is Timmy, I haven't written in a while. I'm finally getting back into it. I am a 37 year old Union Ironworker. My brother Stevo recommended this site for me. more..

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