Lonesomeness.

A man walks alone,

in his own personal hell,

walking till he finds his home,

going some where no one can tell,

pushing past that storm that lays in his mind,

headstrong towards his goal,

one that only he can find,

hidden with his and everyone's souls,

a place built by their own design,

even though it might not be much,

to know that you made it this time,

to call it home.

By: Ethan Mc Closkey

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