Loneliness

by April G   Aug 17, 2005


You feel all alone but you know there are people, they are close, you can’t find them you hear something. You turn around. They disappear. It is a game going on forever. It will never end. Going back and forth being lonely and then suddenly a presence. You get sick of it but you keep on going, back and forth, over and over. Does it stop? No, it doesn’t. You want to stop, you want it to stop. It is a cat and mouse’s game always in danger always a tease. It will never end. It goes on forever.

By: April Grover

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