Trekking alone, on this lonely path, I’d been, going at this, for days, maybe weeks even, or, could it have been, months too??? Trekking alone, on this lonely path, there was, NO other living soul around, and all I had, was me, myself, and my loneliness, as my faithful companions.
Trekking alone, on this lonely path, each step became more painstaking than the last, because, each step I’d taken, reminded me of, just HOW alone I really am in the world, how nobody will EVER be there for me, waiting, at the end of this journey, and, thinking on this, I’d, slowed down even more………
not my photograph…
Trekking alone, on this lonely path, had the loneliness not gotten maximized, then, maybe, I’ll be able to, reflect on life, but currently, lonely is, what’s on my mind, and the more I’d thought on it, the more hurt I’d feel. Trekking alone, on this lonely path, I don’t know what I’m supposed to do now, I just, started at the very beginning, and started walking onward, and, yet after god only KNOWS how many miles I’d trekked, there’s still, NO end in sight!
Trekking alone, on this lonely path, I’d wondered, why, why can’t I not, have a companion, like everybody else does? Isn’t there, someone out there, who’s, just right for me, someone who fitted, into the jagged sides of my self, a perfect match, like those, right puzzle pieces??? Oh well, guess I’ll just, search on, until I find my own missing piece then…………
not my photo still…