Literature
Loneliness
Loneliness,
Creeps upon me,
eats through my heart 'till there's nothing left.
And when the storm is all through,
I find myself looking through the dying rain to foresee another darkened tunnel,
leading to another darkened road, which branches off in many different directions
that all lead to a point of no return.
Memories of good times left in the past
haunt me,
taunt me,
and, bid me to return
but I look at the road sign it's battered with age
worn, tattered, and barely legible.
The path I had once walked has been forever rendered inaccessible.
The sands of time have cursed me,
they have left me to wander forever alone through a cruel wo