There's an ache deep within my heart
An itch that cannot be scratched
Perhaps, a space that cannot be filled in
Currently occupied with anger, confusion, and pain
Nor am I clear on what I'm looking for
But every now and then, the tears do pour in a stupor
...
Is this loneliness?...
But I'm happy alone,
Always been,
happy on my own...
Is this ungratefulness?...
But what is it that is my happiness?...
...
No invitations have been yet sent
It will remain a vacant room, no one to rent
For now and a little bit longer,
... I know,... for sure..
For sure...
As bitter as it is bitter,
let's somehow keep looking for... the better...
The better...
The... better...
?
...
Jun 1, 2022
Jun 1, 2022 at 9:12 AM UTC
There's an ache deep within my heart
An itch that cannot be scratched
Perhaps, a space that cannot be filled in
Currently occupied with anger, confusion, and pain
Nor am I clear on what I'm looking for
But every now and then, the tears do pour in a stupor
...
Is this loneliness?...
But I'm happy alone,
Always been,
happy on my own...
Is this ungratefulness?...
But what is it that is my happiness?...
...
No invitations have been yet sent
It will remain a vacant room, no one to rent
For now and a little bit longer,
... I know,... for sure..
For sure...
As bitter as it is bitter,
let's somehow keep looking for... the better...
The better...
The... better...
?
...
