Thursday, March 26, 2009

Loneliness

Beyond any noise
The freezing night air stealthily
permeates the room.
I clutch at my blanket,
unable to sleep.
When suddenly, it comes.
It makes me want to cry.
It grips my heart.
A painful
miserable
sadness
So from deep within the shadows of the heart
Something like a sense of isolation
comes.

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