Loneliness hits in waves
Crashing upon the heart like a bullet when you least expect it
The impact soon spreads to the brain
Riddled with self-doubt, you think if you are worth it
“What are you doing wrong?”
You could be sitting alone at night
You could be talking with a friend
But the gun always seems to fire, and the impact always seems to occur
Everlasting hurt your soul is subject to bear
Sometimes further isolation can happen
And sometimes you can surround yourself with friends
But regardless of the balm applied to this perpetual wound the pain can be felt
Loneliness hits in waves
Apr 24, 2019
Apr 24, 2019 at 10:57 AM UTC
Loneliness hits in waves
Crashing upon the heart like a bullet when you least expect it
The impact soon spreads to the brain
Riddled with self-doubt, you think if you are worth it
“What are you doing wrong?”
You could be sitting alone at night
You could be talking with a friend
But the gun always seems to fire, and the impact always seems to occur
Everlasting hurt your soul is subject to bear
Sometimes further isolation can happen
And sometimes you can surround yourself with friends
But regardless of the balm applied to this perpetual wound the pain can be felt
Loneliness hits in waves
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