Description: I wrote this last night in my hot tub. It describes the loneliness I am going through at the moment, sdjusting to my new life. Hope you enjoy it.
Statue of lonieliness -------------------------------------------
Alone she stands
Silent and still
A statue in a busy courtyard
that no one cares to look at
She is weathered and cracked
the mark of neglect
She stands unchanging
as the world around her evolves
It becomes a nightmare land
Strange and isolated
Inside she weeps
her exterior may be stone
a thick skin developed
so she could not show her pain
but inside she has a heart
and it breaks
the bindings wrap tightly around her
As the frear wells up inside
She has been uprooted
Her new world is dark and foreboding
The isolation is worse than before
Day and night she finds herself longing
Standing lonely
cast out like a whore
No friendly faces
not a soul around
She cries for hours on end
inside her heart keeps on breaking
all she wants
is for it someday to mend
Submission Name: Statue of lonieliness
