My loneliness is made from-
The curiosity of peoples confused minds,
The whisper of very few people lurking round throughout the day,
Silences of dark layers, between heartbeats,
The cries of unseen children seeming so far yet so near,
I found it-
Trapped in an everlasting hall-way,
Imprisoned in the echoes of screams,
Whispering warning for the daggers that lay ahead.
This loneliness can-
Break a persons loving soul,
Destroy a caring heart,
Tear apart a warm hearted life,
If I lose loneliness-
Will makes my life full of happiness,
Like stars dancing on the milky way.
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