41 poetries

#5

Loneliness is lonely

By the moon 
As I sit to see its glory , 
The stars rose 
Telling me about the love and beauty. 
Like other seasons 
This one too weaved me a new story. 
You know what , they're all 
The witness of me being lonely. 
You would be thinking 
That there exists nobody 
Who will understand me 
But there's everybody 
Just not the person who's me. 
It's down and round and likely 
Not to be recognized now, 
I use to exist openly and completely 
When I was that real girl 
Similar to the star in the galaxy. 
I'm like a broken star 
Trying to light up the sky 
By the tail without revealing its death. 
I'm a weirdo but slowly 
One can know, I'm rare like snow. 
I'm a girl who's not lonely 
Because my loneliness have gone 
With the real girls soul only. 
There's no specific aim, 
I'm just a burden with neutral ecstasy. 
I'm living a life donated first and then given. 
When heart breaks this happen, but I silly , 
Without love I had a break up 
From the world and is left deadly 
And now in place of me, 
My loneliness is lonely. 
I don't know what I want to tell you 
By the poem because likely 
To others I didn't wrote the reason. 
I'm just telling you that being lonely
Is not always the result of love 
Or lack of people only 
But it's about the way you feel 
And lack the travel of the galaxy. 
I don't know what I know but I just know 
That my loneliness is lonely 
after knowing my stuff and now I'm alone 
But still watered with God's glory 
That is just for me, I know. 

-misskanishka