Solitude
Solitude
Quite is the room
Emptiness fills the air
It is just you
Not another soul can be seen
You turn on the radio
Only to hear static
You yearn for human contact
Just one word
The days grow old
With no end in sight
You feel confined
With the walls closing in.
Will this feeling ever leave
Your will you be alone for the end of all time
Published by Gene Kiernan
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4 Comments
Post a CommentSolitude silence, eerie :)
I can picture the lonely isolation.
Sure makes me feel the impact of solitude.
Well written.