Untitled because it’s late

I should have known it would never be that easy

You don’t just get to shake your melancholy off

Like drops of rain

Not for people like me

The loners that are never alone 

The dreamers that forget to dream

I want to believe, but this silence steals everything 

So I travel the path that is most well travelled, 

And yet is always 

the loneliest 

Advertisements

4 comments

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s