I play on my phone
and I play with my food
to keep from feeling alone
I sometimes play solitude
an adult orphan and mother
my children all moved away
my heart needs a buffer
from my feelings today
too old to be snuggled
too young to let go
I don't mean to be trouble
and I don't like merlot
I guess I need something stronger
cause I can't take much more
I can't hold on much longer
and I can't reason what for
cause I've been down this road
and found it leads me nowhere
and it's a tough row to hoe
when there is nobody there
so I hide in the darkness
becoming friends with the shadows
longing for relief in catharsis
to ease in my letting go
so when my eyes don't meet yours
don't feel the need to inquire
I'm no longer looking for cures
just for the means to expire
About the Creator
Kelli Sheckler-Amsden
Telling stories my heart needs to tell <3 life is a journey, not a competition
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Comments (1)
Wow Kelli. This is great writing but it’s painful to read. I find the theme uncomfortable and relatable the tiredness that comes with isolation. I admire you for putting it to poetry.