writing Hearken To Me I Beg You Please (A Poem)

[The Stranger 812]

Alone I wander this loveless earth, left alone to test my worth. As night falls down upon my head I avoid my chance to go to bed. Silence seems to be my only friend, forevermore until the end.

 

Curious is my breaking heart, maybe all I need to do is play a part. Look at me I beg you please, look at me as I stand in the cool autumn breeze. I write these words straight from my heart, I write these words to play my part. A poet I’ve become in this present time, a poem I write in hopes that it will rhyme.

 

Hearken to me I beg you please; Hearken to me as I fall on my knees. Please don’t go, I don’t mean to offend, please don’t go, all I want is a friend. Alone I am again as my world falls to gray, alone I am alone I shall stay. Silence in my isolation, silence is my aberration.