Loneliness and Isolation
World That No Longer Exists
Serenity the same way a thief robs at night, crafty and silent. Crying will not solve anything, but instead be left shackled to a never fading echo of sorrow for this ache has been an unyielding burden. Solitude rushes into my life when I shut my eyes to seek the warmth of a world that no longer exists. I remain tormented with a grim reminder of what my life used to be, drowned under a weight far heavier than what I ever wished to bear.














