Loneliness destroys the will to live! The Foureyed Poet.

The Foureyed Poet

How silent is the night as the hours pass

the sense of loneliness is felt actively

nobody to talk to or snuggle up to in bed

there is too much time for you to reflect

just your thoughts to fill the black void

years have passed you by far too quickly

no lover or partner to share the dark

youth and drive waned the fear stark!

Thoughts at three in the morning alone is hard

that silence over time the mind is scared!

The Foureyed Poet.

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Published in: on 05/03/2016 at 21:43  Comments (2)  

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  1. really…sometimes I fear to be left alone….single…
    too deep! to good!


  2. Hi chhaya. Life is a challenge writing saves my sanity and keeps me alive Like your poem What Is That I want? Thank you for liking my poem Thoughts! And your comment. Be Safe and Well. The Foureyed Poet.


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