She drank herself
In a cup of oblivion,
That smelt of loneliness.
There was barely any noise,
Because loneliness
Had its own perks,
Of creating
Its unique rhythm of silence,
Which only entertains
The beatings from,
A bleeding and lonely heart.
Loneliness,
Is a masterpiece
That has been gifted
With an array of colours.
So intricate,
So enchanting,
That could keep
A broken and colourless soul
Attached to it at all times.
Loneliness,
Was much more stronger than her because she was
A delusional tragedy
Who lost herself in loneliness.
~ Aqilah
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