"SteemitPoetryContest#11" - Blank Walls
Loneliness stares at the blank wall
She remembers when she was still small
When her mother saw her cry
Her mother eased her with a lullaby
Then she remembers her first love
The feeling of bliss from above
Then tears start falling hard
Because first love comes with the first broken heart
Now Loneliness lives alone on her own
She remembers the house she calls home
Her heart is heavy, she's thinking of someone to call
Because Loneliness is lonely, surrounded by four blank walls
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