Loneliness

Alone

I walk these empty streets again

Stained with this hurt:

This hurt of neglect

That seeps through inside;

The pain that tarnishes this road

 Of happiness and gold.

 Now time has passed

And the people I was once with

Are lost in my heart.

The wanderer

My body is young, but my mind is old

Older than the flowering birch.

And in this forgotten youth

I still search far and wide

To find the place that once was lost:

Lost in fear and dread,

The place of secrets forever untold

And magic that hides at will.

 When my search has ended, I will be lost in that world

And forgotten because of this.

Lost for all eternity

And will ever be.

When

When your love dies,

When my life falls,

When the world gives up,

I do not cry.

I do not scream.

Instead I stay where I am

Alone and unforgiven

And watch as the world falls apart

Underneath my feet

whilst I stand unfaltering

Staring into the deep.