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Literature Text
.... It is often times
You forget
How loneliness feels
Until
It inexplicably
Sinks in.
Numb.
Fading sensations of Sadness,
Emptiness;
All REPLACED
By the dead feeling of empty space,
Only enough room for fragmented ghosts of CONTEMPLATION.
To be forgotten minutely
in the presence of a loved one,
And then to be recalled unforgivingly
in the absence of confidence.
You forget
How loneliness feels
Until
It inexplicably
Sinks in.
Numb.
Fading sensations of Sadness,
Emptiness;
All REPLACED
By the dead feeling of empty space,
Only enough room for fragmented ghosts of CONTEMPLATION.
To be forgotten minutely
in the presence of a loved one,
And then to be recalled unforgivingly
in the absence of confidence.
I used to write all the time, only now my muse calls to me again, for a most melancholy reason. Be warned, I'm rusty, so it isn't so polished.
© 2013 - 2024 JBHarker
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Beautifully written, I felt the loneliness sink in around me as I read this.