lonliness it comes in waves
human contact that each one craves
we pierce the flesh
we ink the skin
invite the other lonley people in

we`re worn out from troubled lives
where only the twisted ones survive
we tell our lies
we fake our names
deceive each other with our games

get so wrapped up in these lies
become the people we despise
we have the empathy
we should have shown
i guess we end up all alone

drewdroo drewdroo
31-35, M
1 Response Jan 19, 2013

i like this very much. quite nice.

thanks......i guess i was having moment.....

having moments bring forth creativity i think.