Loneliness

Loneliness is a pain beyond compare

That knowing no one will be there

It hurts so deep within my aching breast

No longer can one fathom what may be best

Would it be better for me to rid all my ties

Just disappear with no protracted goodbyes

Live whats left as some well hidden hermit

Hide without licence or any camping permit

For no longer can I feasibly stand this pain

Sitting in a darkened room listening to rain

Time only marked by my slowing heart beat

Wishing it woult stop leaving just my meat

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Jonesy, just a human.

It's 8yrs since I started this blog. now in 2026 I am 59, and already medically retired due to chronic ill health. This site sets out my frustrations of how I see our country and world, and how I truly believe it needs to change. I now absolutely believe democracy is either broken or a cruel hoax that was designed to keep society in its place, undrt the rule of what now we call The Establishment. Iam still at time of writing this a SWE Registered Social Worker. I am unable to work but use my experience to aid and assist others pro bono. In Lockdown I set up Vunteer Riders UK, we sourced, manufactured, delivered PPE throughout the pandemic, in excess of WHO standards, we got over 10,000,000 (10 million) pieces and sets out completely free of charge. Not a single penny changed hands. So when I see the corruption in The House of Commons and The House of Lords in regard to the Pandemic, I feel infuriated.

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