Desolate
The lonely soul walks in
this world
Within reach but invisible
if the truth is told
Filled with love but
unable to reach out
Longing for warmth with
cold the constant lout
Drowning in a desert
constantly storm blown
The shout to connect is a
mirage well known
Devastating desolation is
a silent scream
But loud in lonely ears
with love as the dream
Endurance with strength
the emotional bridge
Built then used each night
to stop flying the ridge
Desolate world for a
sensitive being
Feels the unintentional pain
triggered by seeing
But brave open eyes nourishing
hope so not rejected
If God exists then this is
evilly inflicted
Prayer so long no point on
deaf ears
Question of Why the suffering these years
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