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POETRY ON MEDIUM

Loneliness

А Metaphorical Attempt of Description

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My eyes melt like wet mud at the sight of my pale, homeless beauty. My hair is undone like a burnt coal. I’ve forgotten life, I’m denying joy.

Loneliness is my name, deep night is my home. Deny me if you want, but I will break in again.

I’ll try to catch you, I will entangle you in my nets. I need no invitation, my dear thoughtless victim.

Like desert sands, my eyes turn away at the sight of this lonely, expressionless face. Like a flickering fire my hair smolders, and in my chest, the wind blows through the hole-heart.

What is loneliness for you? Describe it with few words.

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