A Life Going Nowhere
I used to be happy once
not anymore,
sat in lonely isolation
behind a closed door.
Watching dust float in vivid light,
Settling on what might have been.
A potential wasted never to be seen.
So I look for solace in distant friends
and chat about troubles
but the loneliness just doubles
when the conversation ends.
You’d have thought I learnt by now
no one has the answers
Yet someone, somewhere, somehow…
Could mend a broken heart
help me make a fresh start
and make me happy
once again.
Paul Williams© 2005
no one has the answers
Yet someone, somewhere, somehow…
Could mend a broken heart
help me make a fresh start
and make me happy
once again.
..indeed..I have hoped for the same but it seems WE have to DO the job ourself...nobody said it was easy to LOVE..right?..C'on chin up!
Vesna*
blessin's
cynth'ya lewis reed
Bless you all AD family
Paul;-]
I hope you are telling me the truth and this is a moment passed only to inspire this wonderful poetry. one says yeah tother says nay
Keep smilin' stay happy and have Lots of Fun!(c:)
Tracey
picture is great!
A haunting write that encapsulates the lives of many ... excellent all the way!!
Best to you,
Robert
Hey, Paul! Click the pic. ;-)
I suppose we are on the same page here!!
Love and Hugs Tinka
and I know the feeling. However, I can never picture
someone with your splendid mind,wallowing too long;-)
Eileen