December 22, 2025
- Jonathon Tonioli
- 1 day ago
- 1 min read
So lonely inside myself
So much wants to get out of me
But doesn’t know how
yet.
Why is there always this emptiness
Sitting in the background
Saying you are all alone
Worthless, nothing, a pebble amongst boulders
Nothing works
Nobody can feed enough to this
yet.
There has to be something more
More than this feeling
More than me
But that just makes me small again
A human amongst gods
I can’t ever be more
For I’m am not created wrong
He would not makes you that way
You are the problem
Still.
No matter what is said
Actions speak so loud
To do what you are told to receive help
Is not love
I am unlovable by me
a dried Stick amongst trees
A word amongst books
An ant amongst cattle
Still.

Comments