Poetry

Darkness and Loneliness

written by: PoetryIsMyLife

When I was younger & I had any problems
I would run to the darkness & it would comfort me.
Being alone in the quietness of the darkness would give me all the answers that I needed.
Now I definetly need answers to this disease I have called loneliness.
The symptoms I have are slowly killing me.
My body is yearning for the touch of someone who truly loves me,
My lips are waiting to feel the love from anothers,
My lips are also waiting to say those percious 3 words: "I Love You",
My ears are yearning to hear the reasons why he loves me,
My skin is waiting to feel his breath on my neck.
But until then I'm slowly dying from this disease & no on else but a dude that can truly love me & make me happy can cure this disease.
I came running to the darkness, thinking it would give me the answers that I needed,
but instead it left me more questions instead of answers.
When will I be cured?
What if he doesn't cure me?
When will he come?
Will I be left broken instead of healed?
But instead of answers I got nothing.
No answers to these questions.
Now I'm confused, I thought the darkness had all the answers.
Buh now I know for sure that,
he will never come,
he will never save me from dying,
I'll never be cured,
and that I will slowly die from this disease called loneliness.

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