The Hardest Part

What is the hardest part of being alone?
It’s the quietness,
A stillness making
What ought have been a home-a house.
It’s filled with beds,
But those lover’s nests
Are Empty.
And the thought is
As occupying as a dream.
A dream you cannot feel
Because the loneliness is keeping you awake

With no one to hold down your fears
And keep you safe.

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