Some of my poems never make it into print - still, I like this one.
I FACE THE DAY
Alone, I face the day
Hollow and loveless
Uncaring and unaware
The new day only brings more
Loneliness and despair
How I hunger for what was
Joy and laughter
Lust and love
Fleeting
So quickly gone
Leaving the husk
Of a life.
I like this one, too! When October rolls around each year, I miss what I've lost, so this one hits me today.
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