Lonliness
No one likes lonliness,
It's an endless pit of darkness.
Battling gruesome demons,
Struggling to forget those wretched memories.
Decayed flowers and surging tides,
Lonilness is sleep deprivation, a weak soul, a cold heart,
Lonliness is my biggest demon.
Friday 25th December 2015 1:08 pm
Recent Comments
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Start Monday
5 minutes ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on When Tyrants Fall
21 minutes ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on The 'Perfect Son'
32 minutes ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on BLUE PLAQUE FOR YOUR MP
35 minutes ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on BLUE PLAQUE FOR YOUR MP
37 minutes ago
Stephen Atkinson on The Poem Of Life
2 hours ago
Martin Elder on Call me soon
3 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on for the Unbroken
3 hours ago
Yanma Hidayah on Between Morning and Night
4 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on HAIKU DON BHLIAIN 2025 [UIMHIR A TRÍ DÉAG]
4 hours ago