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Loneliness and the obsession of time

My personal demon

Loneliness and the obsession of time

Bubbles floating
Separating themselves within thin air
While the darkness unfolds
Amongst those who are still there

Staring behind the glass
Steaming fingerprints showing upon the window
While the air thickens
Watching as the night turns cold

Frozen in time
Delayed in memories of happiness
Surrounded by the only weakness
That can easily awaken the sadness

A killer amongst emotions
How fast death can approach us
is a surreal reality
Far removed from a dream

Waking up into a nightmare
Hoping for the things to change
While remaining in a world filled with problems
With no other option for it to replace

Then to face it each day
No matter if it's sunny or raining
To act like a human while hiding yourself
To be like a ghost trying any sort of approaching

Finding that luck that everyone seems to have
Working hard on every personal skill you lack
For them to notice you were also standing in line
Checking and waiting for when it's your time to shine

Being noticed and remembered by those who loved
To be a part of your life, as the man that you are and were
To have goals again, those you want to strife
A feeling stronger then the one which asks you to die

Making room for a more suitable person... to overcome.. the loneliness
of not having a true home
Not within it's own body, nor mind, nor soul
As it's only reflection always has been nothing but it's own

SYML - Where's my love (Alternative slow version)
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Gwendoline

Wow such a deep write. Leaves the reader feeling that emptiness.Ā 

To act like a human while hiding yourself
To be like a ghost trying any sort of approaching

brilliant lines and so relatableĀ 

thanks for the song reference too at the endĀ 

Gwen :)

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Roy Haesevoets

Thank you Gwendoline :)

Whenever you speak from the heart any poem can have the same impact on one another. For sure when he or she had the same thing going.

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