Only Me
A poem about my life and my place in the world

Feeling as if I am naked
Like Winter trees without their leaves
No one to talk to
No one, only me
Throughout time i’ve searched like a detective
To find those with whom I jell
But still I continue this life of loneliness
Feeling like a sinful soul rotting in Hell
Though my failed attempts feel never ending
I continue to get back up
While friend groups enjoy brews at the bars
I sit alone drinking from my coffee cup
Lord say it ain’t so
That this will last all eternity
Why oh Why
Does it have to be only me
I’m stuck between a rock and a hard place
Often this same song is sung
Yelling loudly in times of solitude
To release anger and sadness through my lungs
Though my eyes have shed no tears
From this unwanted time alone
Cold temperatures spread through my body
And feebleness begins to take over my bones
Maybe what the future holds
Are days filled with camaraderie
But for the current moment
I’ll have to get used to it being only me © 2022 P.M.W.



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