In the vast expanse of loneliness, emptiness reigns,
A solitary landscape where solitude strains.
Taste it? Like the absence of flavor on the tongue,
A bitter reminder of connections unsung.It sounds like the echo of silence, deafening and stark,
A void of companionship, leaving hearts dark.
The quiet of solitude, too loud to bear,
A symphony of loneliness, in the air.And what does it look like, this solitary plight?
Eyes searching for warmth, in the cold of the night.
A gaze that's haunted by shadows of isolation,
As loneliness grips, with no consolation.The scent of it hangs heavy in the air,
Like the smell of abandonment, too much to bear.
A scent that lingers, suffocating and tight,
A reminder of solitude's unyielding might.Feel it? Like a weight pressing on the soul,
A heavy burden, taking its toll.
A racing heartbeat, echoing in the void,
As loneliness consumes, leaving hearts destroyed.And in the end, loneliness is a relentless foe,
A shadowy presence, wherever we go.
A reminder of disconnection, a solitary plight,
Leaving hearts heavy, in the dead of night.
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The 5 senses of emotions
PoetryEach part is a different emotion that is expressed through the 5 senses