In my own real small world of loneliness,
Memories to reminisce and compare.
Even though many are of happiness,
There are many that only bring despair
Some memories I would not change a thing,
Where others I must take caution and care
Like memories of play days in the spring
Or when you confessed to me, your affair
Only days ago I wanted an end
To the nightmare of memories I see
I was lonely when I lost my best friend
I took something to make the end of me
With one more memory of the near end,
To come back to the lonely world I spend.
Poem Style – Sonnet / Poem Catagory – Personal
Written by Lady Kathleen