I live in a place of solitude, where silence surrounds me and I'm subdued.
Loneliness is my constant friend,
with no one around, my heart does descend.
No laughter or cheerful talk,
I wander alone, like an overlooked rock.
No one pays attention to me anymore,
as if I'm invisible, ignored to the core.
No friendly voices in my ear,
no comforting hugs to calm my fear.
I'm all alone amidst a crowd,
neglected, like a book gathering dust on a shroud.
In crowded rooms, I'm a mere shadow,
blending in, hoping for some fellow.
But eyes pass by, no connection is made,
as if I'm not there, in the background, I fade.
No one to share my joys or sorrow,
no helping hands for a brighter tomorrow.
Loneliness tightens its grip on my soul,
as the world turns harsh and bitter, taking its toll.
But in this solitude, a glimmer of hope,
to explore my dreams, I learn to cope.
To find comfort within my own being,
and embrace self-love, that's what I'm seeing.
Loneliness may engulf me with its might,
but within me burns a resilient light.
I'll navigate this desolate shore,
for I hold strength that will endure.
So, I'll start afresh and paint my life,
seek solace in the stars, free from strife.
Embrace the beauty in being alone,
and let my spirit soar, on my own.
Even without friends who choose to ignore,
I'll rise above loneliness and explore.
And within my own mind, I'll find,
that true companionship is of my own kind.