Loneliness is invisible.
Surrounded by countless bodies,
liked by countless followers,
to an observer its easy to miss
hard to understand .
What’s the problem?
No one can say how you truly feel
not even you,
It hurts to be lonely,
the real pain of being alone,
is to hold it all on your own,
disconnected from self and others,
No one can help.
No one even knows.
Until you’re being a lover.
Until you’re cracked open.
Spewing with force, this love phenomenon,
it connects power and your presence,
when no longer hidden or secret,
You and others heal.