Romans & histoires Edgar Allan Poe Poetry Alone

"Nothing. You do nothing. You wait. You let Matthew come to you. You let Rick come to you. You let Laura come to you. And while you are waiting, you learn how to be alone." "I do not want to be alone." "Then learn. Because you are going to be alone a lot. Even when you are with someone. That is the human condition. We are born alone. We die alone. Everything in between is just a temporary distraction." "That is very dark." "That is very honest." --- I left the office. Drove home. The house was still there. Still empty. Still waiting. I walked to the garden. The hose was still on. Water was pooling around the roses I had not yet pulled.

"But it's an honest one." He turned back to the book and found the page he was looking for without searching, the way you find things you have visited many times. He read aloud in a voice low enough that it belonged only to this aisle, to this twelve inches of space between his mouth and my ear. "Bright star, would I were steadfast as thou art. Not in lone splendor hung aloft the night. And watching, with eternal lids apart, like nature's patient, sleepless Eremite."

Even the ground beneath my feet seems to vanish. I collapse to my knees, my hands against this icy surface that could be stone or water. My fingers tremble. My eyes burn. I scream her name again, again, until I tear my throat apart. But there is only the echo of my pain. I am alone. And that emptiness is worse than death. I wake up with a start; was it a dream or a nightmare?

I cried because I didn’t. Because I was alone. Alone in a house of lies. Trapped beside a man of violence. And no one, not even the moon goddess could save me now.

It wasn’t shattered in some dramatic way, not with a thunderous crack or a scream tearing through the air—it was quieter than that, slower, as if it had been hollowed out little by little, until all that remained was a colorless world of gray. The sky above me stood still, unmoving and dull, while the ground beneath my feet felt fragile, as if it was barely managing to hold me up—and I, I just stood there, unmoving, unsure, caught in that stillness like a forgotten statue. Alone. Always alone. I stared out into the emptiness before me, watching as the edges of the dreamscape crumbled and gave way in the distance, like a lonely coastline slowly eaten away by waves no one could see.

Her silence and absence were like a physical reality in the room, a dense, suffocating fog of rejection that made it hard to breathe, think, and exist. The more I reflected on her not being there, the darker my thoughts became, spiraling into an abyss of self-hatred and despair. Each heartbeat was a painful reminder of my solitude, a rhythmic chant that seemed to mock me. "Alone, alone, alone," it taunted, a relentless reminder of my own unworthiness.

Edgar knelt on the ground. Again, he stopped here in this place. Edgar thought that when he got married, he would come here with just a smile. But he didn't. At times like this, he remembered who he really was. Edgar was just an orphan and an ordinary employee. He had no blood ties to anyone in this world. Edgar did not expect that she would visit here again, not with a smile on his face but with tears. His hand touched the grass growing on his parents' gravestone. Again, Edgar felt that his parents' departure was too soon. For the umpteenth time in this world, Edgar felt alone.

How can the one time she has a one-night stand result in pregnancy, she was in great distress and emotional agony. Finally, they arrived at the apartment, and they sat down quietly without saying a word, Caroline did not want to be too pushy, so she left her to sit quietly, allowing her time to process everything, and speak when she was ready. " I can't be pregnant Caroline, not for a man I don't even know his name, let alone anything about him, I'm not ready for this," Dari said tearfully, finally breaking the silence. "It's alright, Dari, everything will be alright." Caroline sat down next to her while consoling her.

I was still not sure what happen, and I wanted to talk to Michael like always and tell him what happen and take his thoughts from him. But today when he asked me to leave is when I understood that I was alone I was always alone I have always been for myself and this would not change why had I forgotten that very real fact of my life. That one thought of me being alone made me so tired that I drifted into deep sleep. ___________________________________________ * *******************

◇DON POV◇ I never thought I will feel loneliness untill I met her may be it is true no matter how many people are around us we still searches for one person only that person can fulfill the gap in our life her giggles and smiles are completely something different because they're not artificial they're pure with her my day felt energetic and amazing without her I felt whole day as boring her clumsiness and the smile she have when I scolds her she is really crazy lamb I returned to home after work I'm working on a special item for sometime I went into lawn and looked at the blank sky Silence all the laughter Everyone has gone. Leave me here Let life roll along. Shut out the light I don't wish