Yes, I know there is an un-spoken moretorium on sappy self loathing poetry but I still feel people will like this one and it was written a bit ago. That and it has been a while since I posted some new material on here so… With out feruther adue and no more guilding of the lily…I Nicholas Navre give you
Loneliness…..
Loneliness,
The black hole of solitude.
One surrounded by people,
Yet felt still is his prison.
Bars wrought stronger than steel,
Caged forever.
Dawn,
The light, composed of true friendship.
Dreams are these rays of sunshine.
Forever caged, teased with hope
Duped by pride.
Sit and ponder now the loneliness.
Stare into it’s black,
Drowning in it’s sorrow.
