Loneliness
loneliness by smokey digsby loneliness i often hear people talk about loneliness but not in the sense of which it should be used. i am here to explain what loneliness is.
Solitude...
Solitude... People wonder why us dragons prefer to be alone... Some prefer to be with their kin.... Others just prefer to be alone... Me?... I prefer to be alone... Ill make an exception for those i care about... Solitude... My only other...
Am I home?
If you find yourself awake at night with loneliness keeping you awake, make plans to see people. have your best friend over, go drink a beer at a bar and talk to someone. we humans are social animals.
As These Days Go By
As these days go by, loneliness takes over.
Alone
I get lonelier as i look at you through the bars, as i hear your voice; your promises of love and affection; your voice so sweet i could melt. melt into tears, melt into a liquid trapped even deeper in the cell.
Poem #81: Lights
_Lights_ Something in the air breathes I can see it in the frosty air But I do not see anyone there Maybe I just have selective blindness Or maybe I've gone mad Either way, I see wafts of frosty breath Appearing at regular intervals As I walk...
Clearing My Head
Give me a minute to take somethings off my mind. Time wounds all heals, the sound of a broken record Being played in the background, another day in the life of a shadow Walking down the street looking back at his life, thinking what would it...
Guessing you
Remember our souls touching? Lying bare with one another calmly breathing, backs together warm, content and no one watching. Should I not have turned around? Wait for you to make a move? I laid my feelings out, so you can see. Did something in...
Never Alone (Poem)
I was in a rather iffy mood when i wrote this - took about 15 minutes-- some hate loneliness some crave it. some desire it. some require it. some are never alone sometimes, they keep sides of them hidden. hidden sides?
Empty House
Walking through the house a day later The emptiness in my heart, my soul The silence of the house deafening You aren't here anymore This has to be a dream. You can't be gone Reminders of you in the living and dining rooms Your smell, maybe...
Home, why don't I have one?
I'm so tired...and I'm not talking about being sleepy, but i am that which lets me think clearer than when I'm awake...I'm talking about, your very soul itself is feeling the strain and just wants to give up and crawl away. Ever since i left Detroit...
Why Can't The Lone Wolf Howl?
In the dark melancholy corners of abandoned buildings, Is where the lone wolf resides. The pack hasn't called for him in months. The lone wolf must have been blind sided by the beautiful scenery, Or maybe he must have been shivering from the rigid...