The 5 senses of emotions

Abandonment

In the realm of abandonment, a taste bitter and cold,
Like swallowing shards of shattered dreams untold.
It sounds like echoes in a hollow, empty room,
Whispers of loneliness that linger and loom.

Abandonment looks like a desolate, barren land,
Where shadows dance in the absence of a guiding hand.
The scent of abandonment is musty and stale,
Like the remnants of a love that turned frail.

It feels like a weight upon the chest, heavy and tight,
A constant ache that lingers day and night.
And in the depths of despair, depression finds its kin,
A silent companion, a darkness from within.

So let us tread softly in the realm of abandonment,
Extend a hand, offer solace, be a gentle friend.
For in the echoes of loneliness, we may find,
A shared connection, a bond of the heart and mind.