Loneliness Quotes (2760 quotes)
We used to talk ,. That I'm even your wife. Not the person you vowed. If you don't love me. Sign in or sign up and post using a HubPages Network account. Comments are not for promoting your articles or other sites. How your words intense with lots of character and meaning life can be cruel I only know too well.
As I have personally experienced the emotions I speak in this poem, I wanted to elaborate how it hurts when the one you love hurts you. Where were you when you told me that I would never worry cause you wouldn't do anything to make me feel like this relationship was something I'd regret. Sign in or sign up and post using a HubPages Network account.
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More of Paul Curtis's heartrending poems, this time focusing on the subject of love and loneliness. Feelings of isolation, separation and loneliness can manifest themselves within relationships, as lovers grow apart, but the most painful poems focus on those whose search for love is long and fruitless. A poem about the sorrow of being single in which the lone voice offers reflections, but little consolation to fellow sufferers. I don't want to belittle the poem by describing it as being in the 'climb every mountain, ford every stream' vein, but it does follow that pattern of challenges in adversity. A frankly desolate poem, in which all the pain and unhappiness of a solitary life is laid bare. A sorrowful poem in which the protagonist describes his emotional retreat and self-imposed emotional isolation. Paul's uplifting verse about an old man who is reinvigorated by rediscovering love's dormant flame.
Days fly swiftly nights stand still Sleep only comes with a handful of pills Growing anticipation of hurdles in my path Dragons free falling, bout to hit me with their wrath. Nothing but my empty hands I bear no weapons here Is it truth or is it lies My sanity is unclear. To much time to wonder When this raging storm will pass Desperate girl puts on a smile That only the mirror sees past. The locks have been broken The storm is unleashed Memories I had hidden On my soul want to feast. Took off all my armor Put my knife back in its sheaf Felt the sun for a brief moment Grew flowers were there was nothing but weeds. And when that dam was shattered When the floods came ravishing down Left me alone to face the tempest Water not air to inhale and drown. My voice I want heard from the rooftops No silencer put on this gun I will say if only on paper This will not be a rerun.