deepundergroundpoetry.com
My Field
I stand in a field
The only resident
A visitor every once in the while
They pass by when my time with them is spent
I am driven mad
I'm alone
This is my life
It's what I know
The field is vast
No one will ever stay
No one but loneliness
Loneliness is no friend to me
The only resident
A visitor every once in the while
They pass by when my time with them is spent
I am driven mad
I'm alone
This is my life
It's what I know
The field is vast
No one will ever stay
No one but loneliness
Loneliness is no friend to me
Published 28th Dec 2012
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 1
reading list entries 0
comments 2
reads 670
Commenting Preference:
The author encourages honest critique.
Anonymous
30th Dec 2012 2:09am
Loneliness might not be your friend, but it sounds closer than you will admit. Reminds me of me. :)
30th Dec 2012 7:11am
