lonely stung like a
hornet's nest, an
unexpected something while
wandering the mess
lonely singed the flesh like
candle wax, winced from
the sensation of burning
lonely lost its voice
calling for companions, but
lonely is still lost while it
meanders endlessly
lonely is a loss, feels like
an ever-deepening hole in the body
sink the darkening bruise, drop skin
in a blaze of swelling
9/15/17
Thursday, October 12, 2017
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