Loneliness
If loneliness was a name
then it would have being list
of namesake
written on the edge
of a front page
of survival
while sipping
wine to alter
their own
life
on a path of mud
that's left foot print
like an open wound
for it daily prey...
Loneliness
I've come far
to reach this point of my life
that pictures
the painting on my face
with an hidden scars in my heart
that bleeds pain
like an open wound
whenever it scratch
my memory...
Loneliness
I'm my own picture
my decision
the lover of my comfort
the seeker of my own peace
which is extensive
like the tale of the leopard and fire
Loneliness
I've left to watch
myself grown
in my own guidance
love by my sweat
desire by my outcomes
appreciated by my humility
like a guarding dog
full of directions
on a mapping road...
©thaddeus
T