I am who I am. I write poetry and paint really badly. Please be patient.

This is a lonely world,

Everyone is gone now!

I’m alone again,

Just like before.

As immortal eyes watch

Over me, the stare

Unforgivingly, showing me

Their lonely burden.

Where ever I go from here,

Memories follow me,

I can’t escape!

Need to be free!

The pain of lovers lost

And passionate nights empty

I am insolent to think

That It will ever go away!

© 2019 Wendy Engela