Another poem

Yes I'm back and despite my best effort to at least post once a week...I've failed. The idea is to write once a week about writer's block every Saturday, and if I have something else to post I post it. Fingers crossed, I'll do better. 

So yes, here is a poem I wrote. I spent about fifteen minutes on it, so don't expect anything fantastic. 

Loneliness

Is it when the room is dark?

Or you cannot hear a thing?

So blind. So still,

And life is empty with nothing to cling.

Is it lost in a crowd?

With the voices so loud?

Yet you yell and you yell,

And the people don't hear.

So you plead and you beg,

Yet no one draws near.

When you're the only one,

Or surrounded by lives.

You are all alone,

When no one hears your cries.