its a long way home
when you live alone
no one there but darkness
to greet you
silence shrouds your mood
just you, the tv, your food
no one there but loneliness
to shake the blue
the bed is empty, cold
like your empty, lost soul
you wish for change
but
there is never anything new
YOU ARE READING
200 Poems (completed Nov 25, 2016, 8:52am)
PoetryA challenge to write 200 poems between November 1 - December 31, 2016. Please support the others who have accepted this challenge. Follow them at #200poemchallenge. (completed Nov 25, 2016, 8:52am)
