Loneliness does not bother me
It is calming
And it is renewing
But there are times when loneliness hurts
It is when I am need of guidance
And there is no one willing to guide me
It is when I want to hear a voice other than my own
And there is no one who wishes to talk to me.
My own voice begins to echo in response
These are the times when loneliness truly starts to bleed into my mind and it blinds my eyes
I have been lonely for so long,
that I would not know how to be with someone
Sometimes in the night I start to think of a life where I am not lonely.
What type of life would that be?
